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EDITED Hopeless Romantics: Chapter 37

Nami felt embarrassed after seeing Law groping Luffy, I can't believe Luffy lets him touch her like that! She had yelled for them to get a room and immediately turned away, not wanting to see any more than she already had. Other than that pervert who attacked her a couple days earlier, Nami had never been felt up by a man, but she didn't think that guy should count since she didn't want it… I never even been kissed before…oh yeah, Sanji kissed me! Nami's face turned red, her eyes were wide, and she refused to make eye contact with the handsome blonde man beside her.

"Nami, are you alright?" She heard Sanji ask her gently, sounding concerned.

She finally looked at him, her stomach felt like it was being squeezed by something, but she knew it wasn't from drinking too much alcohol—she only had a couple of drinks so far. There was something weird about Sanji, about being with him, but Nami wasn't sure what it could possibly be. She gave him a half-hearted smile, "I don't know…I just feel…," how do I feel right now anyway?

Sanji watched as Nami struggled for words, her brown eyes searching his blue one. She had a blush on her cheeks and her lips were parted slightly as if she was about to speak. When she didn't, Sanji smirked, "Yes?" He raised his hand and brushed his knuckles against her cheek before cupping her face, "How do you feel, Nami?"

Her eyes were on his lips as he spoke, Sanji had kissed me before…he also said he was in love with me. Oh geez…why is my heart beating so fast? Nami took in a sharp breath, "I feel nervous."

He stared at her for a moment then asked, "Am I making you nervous?"

She nodded her head, "I don't know why, I've never felt so nervous around you before…"

Sanji chuckled softly, "Oh, Nami," he smirked at her, sending that heat to her insides she was still unfamiliar with. He leaned closer, bringing his lips to her ear, "Perhaps you'd like me to touch you like that."

Her body froze as his words sent a shiver down her spine, her insides felt like they were burning. Nami opened her mouth and gazed into Sanji's blue eye, but only a gasp came out.

A grin appeared on Sanji's lips, "Nami, you look absolutely stunning," ahh fuck, I love that mouth of hers…I wonder if she would let me kiss her again… He swallowed the lump in his throat and moved his face closer, slowly, waiting for a reaction from the orange-haired girl.

Nami was staring back at Sanji with her eyes wide, why does he keep getting closer to me, is he going to kiss me?! She found herself closing her eyes and slightly parting her lips as she tilted her head up to his. When she felt Sanji's soft lips against her own she started smiling against his lips, he is actually pretty good at this…I'm actually enjoying this…kissing Sanji, what is wrong with me?

She soon wasn't thinking about anything except the feeling of Sanji's lips against her own, his tongue invading her mouth and caressing her own. After what Nami felt wasn't a long enough amount of time, Sanji pulled away. When she opened her eyes, Sanji was leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head, and a large smile on his face.

Still unable to speak, Nami said nothing and just stared at Sanji with her mouth half-open. Suddenly, he stood up and offered his hand to her, "Want to dance?" She placed her hand in his and nodded.

He led her onto the dancefloor, keeping her hand in his and then placing his other hand on her back. Sanji began to lead her in a dance, holding her body close but not touching his torso to hers. He kept his gaze on the woman in front of him, never breaking eye contact as they danced, both with small smiles on their lips.

Nami could feel a blush on her cheeks as she smiled up at Sanji, he looked so handsome and was only paying attention to her. He was leading her in a dance with practiced ease, Nami felt so light and nimble as he'd spin them around and glide them across the dancefloor. When the song ended and changed to a slower one, she felt Sanji bring her body closer and her chest press up against his.

Her eyes were still on his as their faces also grew closer, Sanji was however quite a bit taller and her eyes met his lips. She glanced at his smirk and noticed his facial hair was neatly kept, Nami blushed harder and looked away. Sanji let go of her hand and gently turned her to face him, "Nami, I love you."

"Sanji…," as she stared back into his blue eye, Nami felt her heart beat quicken, he loves me…Sanji does. Oh my god, he looks so sexy, too. Holy shit! What am I thinking?! Why do I think he looks so handsome now? He hasn't always been like this…definitely not. Whatever happened in these past two years has really changed him. Sanji doesn't act like he used to, he is charming and actually nice to be around…he is considerate—always carrying my bag for me, and offering to bring me lunch even. He doesn't chase after every girl he sees either, he doesn't even seem to notice them. Being around him makes me feel so strange, he makes me nervous—my stomach feels all fluttery. I liked it when he kissed me…I let him kiss me again…I want to kiss him again—WAIT. "Sanji?"

He smiled at her, "Yes, Nami?"

"How do you know you are in love with me?" She pleadingly looked into his eye, asking for an answer.

Sanji smiled at her sweetly, "Nami, do you remember when we were kids? I was always standing up for you, making sure no one picked on you?"

She nodded, remembering how Sanji indeed was always there for her.

"It's because I want to see you happy and smiling. I want people to treat you the way I believe you should be treated, and I want to protect you from anyone who does anything else." Sanji's face fell, "I know that I've been an idiot in the past, I know I never showed you just how important you are to me. I want to see your smile every day and I want to be the one who is there for you when you cry. Ever since I met you I have been unable to imagine my life without you in it—the past two years have been absolute hell."

He stared into her brown eyes with a pained expression, "I have never felt so fucking broken inside as I did not being able to see or talk to you, Nami. Over the past two years I've dated several women, but not one of them even comes close to you—in any way. I know I love you because I feel complete now that you're in my arms." Sanji sighed with a small smile, "You have always been so beautiful, confident, and kind—I could search the seas and never find another woman like you."

She was speechless, Sanji… her chest felt tight, she forgot to breathe—forgot how. When she couldn't hold her breath any longer, Nami took a deep breath, gasping for air. Her heart began to pound, I can't believe he just said all that…is that how he really feels? "Sanji, do you really mean that?"

Sanji stopped dancing with her for a moment to place both his hands on her cheeks, he smashed his lips against hers. His kiss was forceful, filled with passion and emotion, when he pulled away, Nami's lips were swollen. "You are the only woman I love, Nami."

Her eyes were shining up at him, god, she is so fucking beautiful… Sanji was thinking about kissing her once again, until he saw a door open out of the corner of his eye.

He watched as Zoro and Robin walked out onto the dancefloor, holding hands. So that's where the damn Marimo was…

Zoro caught Sanji's eye and smirked at the blonde, he noticed the woman he was dancing with had orange hair. He cocked an eyebrow and then saw the grin on Sanji's face, so Curly-brow finally is making a move… Winking at his friend, Zoro pulled Robin close to his chest and began to dance with his new girlfriend, a smile on his face.

He could sense that Robin was feeling uneasy, "You okay?"

Sky-blue eyes gazed into his gray ones, "Do you think anyone knows what we just did?"

"I doubt it—but who cares, you're mine. I want people to know that," Zoro tightened his arms around Robin's curvy body. He slid a hand down to her plump ass and gave it a squeeze, "This is mine."

Robin's cheeks turned a bright pink color, "Zoro!"

He chuckled deeply against her hair, inhaling her flowery scent as well as sex. "What? I don't want anyone to think they can have you."

She smiled shyly at him, "They can't, I already agreed to be with you."

He hummed in her ear, "I know…and you have no idea how happy that makes me."

Leaning her head against his chest, she listened to Zoro's heart beating quickly, "I'm happy, too." She smiled when she heard his heart skip a beat and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I really think we need to do that again sometime soon."

Zoro gazed at her, puzzled for a moment, until realization hit him. She wants to have sex again. His cheeks turned red from blushing, and Robin giggled at his expression. He cleared his throat, "Yeah, we will," glancing away momentarily before returning his gaze back to her.

She was softly biting her lower lip and Zoro felt his dick immediately begin to harden as she stared up at him with lust in her eyes. He groaned when he felt her grind against him with her pelvis and press her chest into him.

"Robin…," he growled her name, "If you keep doing that I'll be tempted to fuck you with everyone watching."

Gasping and looking up at him with wide eyes, she stopped, "You wouldn't."

"Don't. Test. Me." He spoke each word slowly and seductively against her ear.

Her eyes still wide with shock, she moved her body away from his, not wanting to chance his threat.

"Come back here," he brought her back to his chest, "Just don't purposefully try and get me hard."

The light blush that formed on her cheeks was perfect, Robin was perfect. Zoro couldn't stop smiling down at the raven-haired woman in his arms, I can't believe she is really mine, finally. He tightened his arms around her, another slow song began to play but instead of sweeping her away in a fancy dance, Zoro held her close to him and gently led them in a dance that would've been more expected of him.

Robin sighed and let herself relax in Zoro's embrace, I can't believe this is really happening… My best friend is now my boyfriend. Zoro really is kind and sweet, also he is quite handsome…and his muscles are so sexy—god, he is really good at sex, too. Leaning her head against his chest she hid her face, so he couldn't see her blush—but that only caused her to smell his scent. He smelled of steel and sex, fuck he even smells sexy… She felt her insides tighten and could swore some of Zoro's cum escaped onto her already-soaked thong.

He heard a soft moan escape from Robin, "What are you trying to do to me, woman?"

"I'm sorry," she whispered hoarsely.

He sighed and chuckled softly, "I forgive you." Zoro brought his large, calloused hand to her soft cheek, after gazing into her sky-blue eyes he smirked and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.

When he pulled away, Robin quickly brought him back to her lips by taking his face in her hands and pulling him towards her. She kissed Zoro, trying to express the way he was making her feel just with her mouth against his.

There was a sense of urgency in the kiss, like she couldn't get enough of him fast enough. Zoro tangled his fingers into her dark hair and brought her head closer to his, deepening their kiss and moaning into her mouth.

The two of them were too engrossed with each other, they didn't even notice there were people staring at them, and they were not happy with what they saw.

AN: Hey everyone! I hope you liked reading more about Sanji x Nami and Zoro x Robin! I am a huge shipper of these two pairs and I love writing about them. Who is your favorite couple so far in the story? Who do you think the others will end up with? (I'm curious what you think because I'm not entirely sure what I will end up writing yet). Please leave me more reviews and let me know what you think!

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