MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! So basically this is an epilogue on demand ahaha :) So many of you requested it and my friend would not take no for an answer. It's thanks to her I was able to even write it. So thank you maybelady :) I really hope you all have a great day tomorrow and I will be posting yet another one on New Years Eve. A ShanksxMihawk epilogue. Enjoy!

Sanji sighed as he looked at the note again. Zoro had asked him to go to the crow's nest. He had cooked enough food to last the rest of the night and luckily, Luffy was doing more entertaining than eating. Brook played some music as Chopper and Usopp sang along, Franky by Nami, drinking his cola as the both of them conversed about the ship's maintenance. He noticed Robin standing alone by the railing. She had a smile on her face. He wondered what she was thinking about at that very moment.

But Zoro was waiting, so he took no time to go talk to her.

After taking the present he had hidden so well over the past few days, he opened the door to find Zoro impatiently standing at the window. When their eyes met Zoro blushed and he looked away, "I thought maybe we could. Well, this is our first Christmas together so I wanted to do something special."

Sanji grinned as he looked around. Zoro had never really been the romantic type, but he had never ceased to amaze Sanji either. He was so spontaneous and Sanji loved that about him. He was always guessing what Zoro would do next.

"This is the best Christmas I've ever had Zoro."

Everything was perfect, as perfect as Zoro could make it anyways. He had taken some time to set up a bed in the crow's nest. Sanji saw the bottle of wine that was by the bedside. It was a wine only a true connoisseur would have picked out, yet Zoro had.

Zoro smirked at Sanji's reaction. He did not want them to ever forget this night. He walked towards Sanji and cupped his cheek, "I'm glad you like it."

Sanji took the present he was holding behind his back and gave it to Zoro, "Here. Try guessing what it is."

Zoro held it in his hands, shaking it around a little as he tried to figure out what was in it, guessing incorrectly as Sanji laughed at the embarrassing display.

He could not think of a better place to be than by Zoro's side.

"I give up," Zoro admitted as he ripped the cover open, revealing a cookbook. Zoro's eyes widened as he stared blankly at Sanji.

"You think I hadn't noticed... the way you talk about food now and the dirty fingerprints in my cook books."

Zoro pulled Sanji closer as the book fell to the ground, but Sanji would have none of it. He was tired of being the uke, constantly letting Zoro do the seducing as he lay there. Quickly he kissed Zoro before he got the chance to do so first. Nothing changed though. He melted at contact, as Zoro embraced him. He felt Zoro pull onto his suit as their kiss deepened.

He was curious as to know what Zoro had gotten for him, but at this moment, he did not care. Zoro was all he wanted. He wanted to un-wrap him and enjoy him.

His softly sucked on Zoro's lip, biting it a little. He did not have to worry about being found, because the feast below them continued to rage on. Even without the effort Zoro had put on, Sanji was sure that it still would have been special. It had been a pleasant surprise nonetheless.

Grinning now, Zoro allowed Sanji to free him from his kimono. It felt slightly weird having Sanji entice him, but it was a good feeling. His eyes closed as Sanji planted soft kisses down his neck, sucking hard and having him moan in both pleasure and surprise. Sanji had become rather skilled at what he did.

"I love you," Sanji whispered as he began to undress himself too, both of them standing bare as they fell onto the bed. Whilst Zoro was lost in thoughts and fantasies, Sanji was working to make them a reality. He did not intend to disappoint. He rarely got the opportunity to do such, so he was going to do it right.

Zoro groaned as Sanji's lips grazed the mouth of his hard member. He smiled. He had thought he would be with Shanks forever, but it was different with Sanji. He was certain. He had not even the slightest doubt in his mind that the two of them were going to stand by each other till the bitter end. Sanji was nowhere near as skilled as Shanks was in bed, but he made his heart beat harder than it had done for anyone else. He loved him. He loved the blonde man with the stupid dartboard brow. Something had to be done about his eyebrows.

"What is going on through his mind?" Sanji asked himself as he kissed Zoro's most sensitive spot. He looked like he was enjoying himself and that in itself made Sanji happy. It meant he was doing something right.

He licked the pre-cum off the tip of Zoro's cock as he sucked harder.

Zoro moaned louder as he grabbed Sanji's hair. He wanted him now; he wanted to feel Sanji in him. As if Sanji read his thoughts he did just that, thrusting hard and going in deep.

Shanks' name remained tattooed on Zoro's ass, but Sanji acted indifferently towards it, because he knew that Zoro no longer loved him. He had seen how perfect their relationship had been. The past months he had been insecure, but gradually, Zoro had taken away all his worries and fears. It was not just his words, but his actions too. He stroked the tattoo softly, a smile on his face. Shanks had nothing on him. After all, it was his name inked closest to Zoro's heart. Not Shanks'.

Zoro tried to control the noise he made, but Sanji was not holding back as he pounded into him. He caressed him in all the right places, seducing him with his sweet words. Even with their incredible stamina, they were both struggling for breath.

Zoro lay on his lover's naked chest, pulling the blanket a bit closer to ward off the cold.

"So," Sanji smiled as he looked at Zoro, stroking Zoro's algae hair, "What were you going to give me?"

"Me."

Sanji chuckled a little, "you idiot marimo."

He smiled to himself. He really could not think of a place he would rather be.

"Idiot eyebrow," Zoro scoffed as he slowly began to fall asleep.

Sanji held him close. Zoro is truly his now. He could see them bickering in the future with white hair and wrinkles. A sweat dropped. Somehow he could also see the rest of the crew in that future too.