Zoro's confession that happened in the beginning of freshman year was never forgotten, especially to Zoro. They are now in their senior year. How time flies. The others were curious as to why Zoro and Sanji were acting weird. They didn't look in each others direction, never got close and didn't fight. They started ignoring each other. They were tempted to question them but decided against it. It honestly wouldn't do anyone good budding into their business. At first it was awkward but as time progressed it became normal for everyone.

Sanji sighs for the fifth time in thirty seconds. Another break-up to add to the list. He was confused as to why his relationships never lasted. What he doesn't understand is that his ex-girlfriends at first love the way he treats all woman but soon they realize he acts like that weather he has a girlfriend or not. Of course they want to be with him, he treats them like queens, like something special and rare when they aren't dating they could only imagine how he would treat them when they are dating, or at least that's their thought process. When they realize it's all a fantasy they get tired of being treated like every other woman he sees.

Sanji walk down the empty hallway. Today is study hall, or free period for the ones who did all their work already. He wanted to spend the time with his girlfriends but seeing as she just broke up with him he has free time now. Since lunch is next maybe he'll go to the home economics room. It should be empty by now so he has the whole room to himself, some peace and quiet while he makes lunch. Sanji nears the room, getting excited to cook. Cooking the one thing that can get his mind off anything or if he wants he can think about why these relationships of his aren't going well.

"Ah~!" Sanji pauses. That was a moan but it wasn't a girls he could tell that even if it did sound pleasant to his ears.

"Damn, you feels so good." He hears a man grunt. As he closes in on the cooking room he hears very dirty sounds. He hears the sound of skin coming in contact with more skin, the sounds of something scraping the floor of the room, the creaking of the table of whoever is on the desk and the moans of the person getting fucked. Sanji reaches for the door that isn't closed all the way but stops when they man continue to talk. "I love the way your ass hole squeezes around my cock... Zoro." Did he just say the name that should not be named? Zoro, he can't mean that bastard, that homo. Sanji leans in, trying to get a good peak on the two. He could kind of see, the angle isn't the best. "Here," the man moves, "get on your back and spread your legs." The world froze over as he saw Zoro's signature hair, then his earrings, lastly his face as he turns around and lay on the table. He lifted his legs spreading them open for the mystery man and Sanji to see. With no hesitation the man slammed back in causing Zoro's back to arch and mouth to fall open letting a moan out.

Sanji backed away fast. Now what does he do? He was going to open the door and disturb, yelling at the two for having sex in his sanctuary but now he can't. He doesn't want to be near Zoro. He's honestly shocked. The bastard actually had a boyfriend. Damn here he is, dumped and alone while Zoro has a loving relationship. Sanji steps back and feels a tightness in his pants. He looks down to see a small tent. Was he getting hard?

No. No. No. No. No. This can't be happening. Sanji focuses and is hit with the sounds from earlier and now a deep voice grunting and groaning at how wonderful being in Zoro feels. Shit, it's making him even more hard. Sanji calms down, it's just been a while, is what he tells himself. Yeah, his recent relationship haven't lasted that long for him to get that far. Quietly Sanji steps forward and closing the door, making sure not to make noise. He doesn't want to get caught catching some dudes having sex. Sanji calms himself in the bathroom. He thinks about his dead mom, about cooking and dead puppies. He only reacted because he hasn't gotten any. Once calmed down he goes to the closest vending machine and gets a cold cola.

He pops it open as he walks back to class. Taking a zip as he walks leisurely to class. His mind thinking about almost everything except what he just witnessed. That is off limits. Sanji opens the classroom door, walks in and closes it behind him walking to his seat in the back. He glances to the side as he takes another sip and spits it out as soon as he saw Zoro smiling down at Luffy. The blonde reaches into his pockets for his handkerchief and wipes his mouth.

What is he doing here? Seriously how long was Sanji in the bathroom trying to calm himself down that Zoro, who has no sense of direction, get here before him? As he got to his seat he observes Zoro but is interrupted by the bell ringing. Seriously how long was he in there!?

"Ya-hoo! Lunch time!" Luffy shouts bouncing out of his seat with his arms raising in the air as he sports the biggest smile known to man. Sanji rummages through his bag to get his lunch. Zoro steps back to his desk that is behind Luffy to get his lunch. When Sanji looks up he sees Zoro looking for something but it seems to not be in their as he gives up a moment later. They walk out the classroom.

"Hold up." Zoro says as they walk past a vending machine on their way to the rooftop. Sanji watching as Zoro punches the side of the machine and he hears a clank. He watches Zoro as he bends over to grab the can. Sanji's eyes goes from Zoro's arm to his shoulder to the round of his shoulder blade and the curve of Zoro's back till they finally get to Zoro's ass. Which doesn't looks to bad, it actually looks really nice.

Sanji turns his head forward. He just checked Zoro out, he was staring at Zoro's ass. He thought Zoro's ass is nice.

What the hell is happening? Sanji looks up from his lunch to see Zoro playing around with Luffy who is trying to get some of his food. Is he really acting like he didn't get fucked minutes ago?

No. It's not his problem, it's not his life. What he does with his boyfriend is his business.