Whee~ Hello there! So here's a new story again. I felt like writing something with some angst so I created this. I don't know how many chapters I'm going to write but I'll think about that later. ^^

And I don't own One Piece.


A vase crashed into the wall. The little pieces flew all around the room. Beautiful summer flowers fell on the floor, alongside with water that splashed on the floor and wall. Then a fancy plate crashed on the wall right next to the green haired man, causing more pieces to fly around.

"You fucking shit head!"

"Sanji calm down!" Zoro yelled, trying to calm down his lover.

"Why should I?! I have the perfect reason to be angry!" Sanji yelled back, tears forming in his eyes for first time in ages. He dried his eyes quickly and glared at Zoro.

"I know that! But just please calm down. Let's sort this out," Zoro said in a calm voice, lifting his hands up as a sign of surrender.

"There's nothing to sort out! This is over Zoro! So. Fucking. OVER!" Sanji yelled, tears now freely falling down on his cheeks.

"Sanji, I-" Zoro didn't know what to say. He didn't want to break up. Not now, not ever.

"How could you..?" Sanji sobbed. "How could you do this to me?! After two years together! Wasn't I enough for you?" Sanji stared at the floor. The pieces of broken vase and plate were all over the floor. Beautiful flowers which Zoro gave to him two days ago were now lying on the floor, slowly dying because of the loss of water.

"Sanji, I said I'm sorry! It was a mistake, a drunken mistake!" Zoro yelled in desperation. This couldn't end like this! No, he wouldn't have that!


About two hours earlier Zoro and Sanji came home, laughing and talking about what they could do next weekend with their friends. Zoro went straight to the kitchen to grab a bottle of beer while Sanji went to their small living room. The phone's answering machine showed that there was one missed call and a message. Sanji pressed a button to listen to the message.

"Hi Zoro-kun~! It's me, Hana-chan~ I'm sorry I didn't call you earlier, I needed to ask your friends to give me your number. I just wanted to thank you for that amazing night last weekend. I hope that I can have that kind of mind-blowing sex with you again soon. Call me~" a woman in the tape giggled happily.

Sanji stared at the answering machine like it would explain what just happened. Zoro had just come into the living room when the message started to play. He froze completely and stared at Sanji with shocked eyes. He didn't know what to say or do. He looked frantically between the damn answering machine and Sanji who still had the blank look in his eyes.

There was a long silence before Zoro spoke. "S-Sanji… I can explain…"

"What was that message about? Please tell me that it was just a wrong number…" Sanji said quietly, now lifting his head up to look at Zoro. Sanji's eyes were full of sad and desperate feelings. He stared at Zoro with questioning look.

"I-I… It was a mistake Sanji. I was drunk and… it just happened. It didn't mean anything!" Zoro exclaimed. More excuses continued to leave Zoro's mouth. This whole time Sanji was dead silent. He just stood there and stared at Zoro.

"Sanji, please, say something," Zoro pleaded, frustrated because Sanji hasn't said anything, not even one insulting word. Zoro walked closer to Sanji and placed his hands on the blonde's shoulders. "Sanji, talk to me."

"Don't touch me!" Sanji snapped. "Don't you fucking touch me!" he roared and shook Zoro's hand away. And since that outburst Sanji had yelled at Zoro non-stop, and even started to throw things all around the apartment.


"Sanji, let's talk about this, okay? We can sort this out if we do it together," Zoro said softly. Sanji calmed down a little bit.

"Fine, let's talk about it. Was she better than me? She said that you had 'mind-blowing sex'. So, was she better, huh?" Sanji asked in cold voice. His voice was colder than ice and it stabbed Zoro's heart like hundreds of daggers.

"Of course not! Why do you even ask that?! You're the only one I want to be with. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me," Zoro said smiling and pulled Sanji closer to him. Sanji calmed down a bit more. Zoro saw this as an opportunity to make his next move. He kissed Sanji softly, wrapping his arms tightly around Sanji's waist. At first Sanji didn't move but then he finally kissed back. Zoro could feel Sanji's still falling tears.

Sanji pushed Zoro away, wiping his face. "No Zoro… Don't…" Sanji whispered.

"Sanji, we can't let this ruin our relationship! We have worked so hard to make this work. You can't just throw all that away," Zoro pleaded again, now getting a bit angry because Sanji was ready to give up already. He grabbed Sanji's hands and squeezed them. "We can live through this."

"No, this is over now! If you want to be with me so badly then why didn't you think about that before you fucked some random chick?!" Sanji yelled and yanked his hands away from Zoro's grip.

"I already said that it was a DRUNKEN mistake!" Zoro yelled back.

"Stop giving me that shit! Don't you have any self-control?!" Sanji threw his hands up in frustration. "Can you please go away now…" he muttered.

"No! I'm not going anywhere until we sort this shit out. And this is my home too, just to let you know!" Zoro said firmly and looked Sanji in the eyes. Grey met blue. Once they were creating warm sparkles of love and excitement. Now the blue ones showed sadness, anger and the feeling of a broken heart.

Sanji rushed to the bedroom and started to pack some of his clothes. Zoro ran after Sanji and tried to stop him but it was no use.

"If you're not leaving then I am," Sanji stated and finished packing. Then he walked out of the bedroom and headed to the front door. Zoro tried to stop him once again but Sanji just shook Zoro's hands away.

"Sanji, you can't leave! Don't do this to me!" Zoro begged, trying to block Sanji's way out. Zoro never begged but now it seemed like a right time to do that.

"You have done much worse to me," Sanji said, pushing Zoro away from the door. "I can't stay here anymore, knowing that you cheated on me in this very same apartment. Goodbye Zoro. Hope you will have a fucking amazing life…" Sanji said quietly, almost whispering. Then he opened the door and walked out.

The door closed. Sanji started his car and drove away. Tears of sadness were still staining his pale cheeks.

He was gone. Sanji was gone. Everything was ruined. Zoro stood in front of the door, unable to move. He had ruined everything… He didn't move. He didn't cry. He just stood there, staring at the door like hoping that Sanji would soon open that door again and come back. But that didn't happen, of course.

All this because of one stupid drunken mistake.

~~To be continued~~


Beta read by ringtailedpheonix