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Prompts:

curlyswords (Tumblr): I have a Prompt: After Sanji stares at Zoro the doctor declares that Zoro has second degree burns. Zoro ends up knocked out on the way home from the meds. But the ointmnt needs to plzced evert 4hrs and we know how Zoro sleeps! So Sanji has to do it. XD.

Tammy (Guest): mmm, prompts: how about Law being sly and making a coment about Zoro's pakage and him being all embarased while Sanji quietly burns with jealousy

SophieStaar: I would really love to see Zoro embarassing himself in front of the doctor... and of course, Sanji. He could bump into the doc or something and accidentally feel him up. Sanji would get, uhm, jealous and could storm out of the examination room because "he got a text message from his old man that he has to go to the Baratie inmediately'.

Limp

Sanji stared down to the man lying on the examination table. Did he really just suggested…? It sure as hell was a tempting offer.

Suddenly Zoro jolted, exclaiming: "Ouch!"

Surprised the blonde looked up to the other side of the table, where doctor Trafalgar just rose, holding a needle. "That should do it."

"Did you just give me a shot in my ass?" Zoro asked, rubbing his butt.

Sanji's cheeks turned a few shades darker. "How long were you standing there?"

The doctor raised an eyebrow. "I only had to get this." He held up the needle. Then he looked at his patient again. "Perhaps I should have mentioned you could put on your pants again. Then again, nobody minds watching your package."

An annoying tug of jealousy ran through the blonde's body. Really, who the hell did that doctor think he was? What kind of doctor shoved his face in his patient's crotch – okay, perhaps he only did that to see the burns, but really, was it necessary to be so close? And when finally something was about to happen between the blonde and his neighbour, he stuck a needle in Zoro's butt! That was not the thing Sanji had had in mind…

Zoro sat up on the table and hopped off it. But when he landed on his feet, his knees suddenly gave in and he tumbled forward. Lucky for him, the doctor was just standing in front of him. The green haired man grabbed the man with one hand by the shoulder and with the other he sought support in a lower area.

Law's eyebrow twitched in annoyance. Okay, maybe his last sentence had been a bit out of line, but that was no excuse to grab his package. Maybe the medicine he had given his patient had been a little too strong.

On the upside, the blonde was fuming.

Sanji's jaw clenched when he saw Zoro toppling over on the doctor. What the hell was that? Had the green haired man not been flirting with him only a few minutes ago? Or hadn't Zoro meant what he thought he had meant?

It didn't matter. If Zoro fancied the doctor, Sanji wished them a happy life together. "Oh, now look at that. I just got a text I'm needed at the Baratie." With that, he made himself ready to storm out.

"Aren't you going to help me with this?" the doctor called after him.

Hesitant Sanji looked around, though he rather didn't want to see his neighbour feeling up the doctor. Who had made an awful lot of insinuations that he liked Zoro as well. But now that he paid more attention, Zoro did look a little… limp. His body hung flat against Trafalgar's.

"What is happening?" the blonde asked, getting a little worried.

"It's the painkiller I gave him. Now can you please get him off me?"

Sanji hurried over to the doctor and helped him lay the patient back on the examination table. Laying on his back, Zoro suddenly started to laugh loudly and pointed at Sanji. "Your eyebrows are funny! I'll call you Curly-brow from now on."

"Please don't, or I'll have to come up with a nickname for you," the blonde grouched, helping Zoro putting on his pants. "How long will he be this way?" he asked the doctor.

"He should be okay in a few hours. Let him rest, but don't leave him alone," Law warned him. "I'm not sure what he will do in this state. That reminds me," the doctor pressed a note in Sanji's hands. "The burns are mostly nothing to worry about and will just hurt for a few days, but there are a few second degree burns. Go to the pharmacy and get this proscription for a crème. It has to be applied every four hours."

Finally Sanji had managed to get the struggling Zoro in his pants and standing up straight. "Wait, every four hours? He can't possibly rub this on when he is like this." As if the green haired man wanted to place emphasis on his words, he pocked Sanji in the cheek with his index finger.

Law smiled slyly. "I'm sure you can think of a solution…"