Warnings: AU and a little OOC.
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Theme # 6 Party
The cake was the pinkest thing he'd ever seen. Zoro didn't particularly like it, but Luffy had been the one to make the final decision on it.
The guy had decided to go with a princess cake.
Little girls were so girly.
Kuina was sitting at the table, wearing a little crown that said "Birthday Girl" on it. Her cake was already on the table with four candles in it.
"Happy Birthday Kuina!" was scribbled over the top in light blue icing.
Everyone was gathered around the table, singing at the top of their lungs. Luffy was the loudest, like always.
Afterwards, Sanji came up to him, smirking in a way that made Zoro want to smack him.
"I never thought of you as the domestic type, Marimo." The cook chuckled, reaching into his pocket for a cigarette.
"No smoking in the apartment." Zoro snapped at him, smacking the other man's hand away from his coat pocket.
"The old Zoro didn't mind me smoking in here." Sanji teased lightly. Instead of having a cigarette, the blonde stuck a piece of gum in his mouth to quell his need to smoke for a while. "Ah, but you're a daddy now. Never saw that coming, eh?" Sanji quipped.
"Say another word and I'll kill you, Cook. It'll be justifiable homicide." Zoro growled, walking away from his friend to help Kuina unwrap the large dollhouse she had received from Nami.
"You wound me, Zoro!" Sanji laughed, shaking his head and going to join Nami with cutting the birthday girl's cake.
He would leave the idiot to put the house together himself.