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"ZOROOO!" Luffy suddenly jumped on the marimo head, causing him to stagger and drop his books on the hallway floor. "How are you today?"
Zoro sighed, untangling himself from the 16 year old and picking up his items. "Not too good."
"Huh? Why!" Luffy gasped in shock. He tugged on Zoro's sleeve, trying to get him to answer.
"Don't wanna talk about it..." the other muttered, staring at the ground. His "paranoia" had gotten worse. Whenever the classroom was silent, during nearly every hour, Zoro would get that odd feeling again and would start to sweat and shake and get nervous. At this point, he was almost completely sure someone had been watching him. However, Zoro was clueless as to who it was or why they were doing it. It had truly begun creeping him out.
From across the hall Nami spotted the two and, accompanied by Sanji who was following her like a lovestruck idiot, caught up with them.
"Hey guys," she said, pushing Sanji away from her, "What's up?"
Luffy looked at her and pouted. "Zoro won't tell me what's wrong!" His eyes clearly showed his disappointment. They were truly the "windows to his soul".
Nami nudged Zoro, now curious to see what he had to say. "C'mon, tell us!"
"No!"
As everyone continued talking, Sanji looked away from the group, shoving his hands in his pockets. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it (Zoro still wondered how he could do that in the hallways), slowly inhaling and exhaling the grey smoke.
As Sanji placed the tobacco stick in his mouth, he calmly interrupted, "Oi Marimo, meet me in this hallway after school. I need to tell you something, something important."
Zoro was confused by what he said. 'I wonder what it is?'
As if he could read Zoro's mind, Sanji said, "You'll see..." He then sauntered away from the group, walking off to his next classroom.
Again, Zoro was befuddled. Nonetheless, he nodded his head quickly. He was curious to see what this guy had to say that was so important.
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After the last bell had rung and school was out, Zoro packed up his bag and walked over to the specified hallway. He waited there for a few moments, anxiously shuffling his feet. This was the first time it seemed as if Sanji wanted to talk to him without picking a fight... Secretly Zoro wondered if this was just all a big joke, just a way to annoy him even more.
'Is Sanji really being serious? If so, what could possibly be so important?' he wondered.
Because Zoro was absorbed in his own thoughts, he didn't notice Sanji, cigarette in mouth, slowly walking towards him. When he reached Zoro, the blonde stopped moving and tapped the other on the shoulder.
Zoro looked up at him. "You're here."
"Yup."
"So. What is it?"
Sanji sighed, taking a deep inhale of smoke. "I'll get straight to the point. …I know who's been watching you."
Zoro spit out the gum he was chewing in surprise. Okay, maybe Sanji wasn't joking around. "Really?"
Sanji nodded, and then continued, his voice dead serious. "That person is... Well…" Suddenly, he hesitated. "Hmm. I think I should show you instead."
'Huh?'
Before he could even process what had just been said, Zoro felt himself being slammed against the lockers, his shoulders securely pinned by Sanji's hands. The blonde had a hungry gleam in his eye. What was this? Was Sanji going to try to beat him up? Or was he trying to-
"What the fu-" Zoro started, but was immediately cut off by the blonde's lips being smashed against his own. He gasped, and Sanji took that opportunity to slip his tongue into the other teen's unsuspecting mouth. Zoro could feel himself getting weak in the knees, and nearly all his strength was lost as he was pressed even closer between Sanji and the school lockers. His face heated up into a blush; he tried to push Sanji off him, but his efforts were futile.
'Oh my god! What's going on? Why me- what the hell? I have to make him stop!' Zoro mentally screamed. "S-Sanji stop-" he cried, but gasped again when the blonde's hands started wandering to his hip, his thigh, rubbing his back. Zoro tensed up even more and, not knowing what else to do, bit down hard.
Sanji suddenly jumped back, one hand over his mouth, his eyes wild with confusion. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Damn it Marimo head! Why'd you have to bite my tongue? I'm frickin' bleeding now!" he screamed.
Zoro was still backed against the lockers, trying to regain his self control. He swallowed, wiping sweat off his forehead and picking himself up off the ground. "I had to make you stop," he screamed back, "Seriously! What the HELL was that?" He felt weak, very weak.
Sanji, blood trickling down from his mouth, yelled back, "Are you really that thick? Don't you get it? I LIKE YOU. I'm the one who's been watching you! I've been mean to you all this time because I didn't know how to get you to like me… I've made many girls fall for me, but never a guy, especially someone like you! I didn't know how to handle the situation..."
Zoro froze. He was completely taken aback by what had just been told to him. Sanji liked him? How could that even be possible? How could Sanji have just kissed him like that? Why did he, of all people, have to choose Zoro…? This was insanity!
Zoro stepped forward and tightly clenched his fist. Then, without thinking, he smashed it into the center of Sanji's face as hard as he could and sprinted off down the hallway, leaving the blonde to wallow in his own thoughts. For the second time, Sanji brought his hand up to his face in pain.
As he began walking off in the other direction holding his bleeding and throbbing nose Sanji muttered, "Great. That sure worked out well..." He closed his eyes, trying to think of a way to make things right.
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Everything was a blur. Zoro, afraid to look back and see if Sanji was even following him anymore, continued blindly sprinting for what seemed like ages down the elongated hallways. Had that entire occurrence just been an illusion, something that really didn't happen? Zoro wished. But it wasn't, and that was precisely the reason why he was trying to get away from the scene as quickly as possible. Zoro was completely disconcerted and felt abused, and believed that he'd been a few moments away from being raped... That, and also the fact that his very first kiss was with a guy, with Sanji, just totally threw him off balance.
'Did that really just happen?' Zoro questioned as he slowed down to a walk to catch his breath, 'Why- how could Sanji possibly like someone like me? Why couldn't that shithead just leave me alone? Now everything's gonna change. I'll never be able to look him in the face again…'
As he approached the school exit doors, Zoro Roronoa took a sigh, a sigh of regret, of exasperation, and of frustration. He took a deep breath, trying to forget the events that had just took place and opened the doors. He then headed for home.
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Sanji and Zoro sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! Hehehe:) Please R&R. I really wanna know if I did okay on this chap!