Sanji sighs heavily as he walks into the library. It's been two days since he saw, no he heard more than saw Zoro having... loving his boyfriend. The more Sanji tried to not think about it he thought about it more! At first it was just curiosity. Like, did everyone know he's gay? He remembers Zoro's confession, vaguely, but it's mostly there. After that things got awkward but that soon became normal, did Zoro tell them he's gay? Did he tell them he had a crush on Sanji? Does everyone know he has a boyfriend? He doesn't seem like the type to announce it so maybe not.

Sanji closes the library door then looks around. Its quiet, he looks around to see no one is here not even the librarian and helper. Sanji is currently skipping his club, most of his ex-girlfriends are in there, even the most recent one. Both economic rooms were being used, one for the baking and the other for cooking. Since Sanji is apart of both, has ex-girlfriends in both he decided to skip both and do some work, maybe do some research on different recipes, if the school library had cooking books. Sanji found a good seat by the window. He worked on some assignments and studied a little before relaxing and looking out the window. He saw the kendo club walking around the school, they are easy to spot because of the Japanese outfit they wear. Sanji stares intensely at the group, something was missing or more accurately someone was missing. He didn't see the splash of lime green that is Zoro's hair in the sea of black and brown.

Sanji stands up going, he's going to look at all the cookbooks this library has. He's pretty sure the cooking books are in the back. And if he remembers correctly back in middle school, Zoro was never really apart of the club, at least the social aspect of it. He was just there to train and win tournaments. He would spar with others sometimes but that would be it.

To occupied with thinking Sanji didn't notice the noise as he got closer to the cooking books isle. While looking at all the books they have he started to tune in on his surroundings. He stopped and looked around when he heard the sound of wet skin coming into contact with skin. Sanji follows the noise and freezes at what he hears. "Ahn!" He hears peaking around the corner.

'Damn it not again!' Sanji thought. There was Zoro getting fucked again but... by someone different? The person from the economics room a day ago had blonde hair this guy has black hair dyed blue, he could tell from the roots. Sanji couldn't help but stare at Zoro, his face filled with euphoria, his legs spread open and in the air as this guy held him up against the bookshelf. One of Zoro's shoe was on the floor, his pants and underwear bunched up around the ankle of his other foot with his shoe on. Zoro's green cardigan bunched up at his armpits and his shirt is unbuttoned exposing his chest. He stare at Zoro as his arms wrapped around the guys neck as his whole body bounce with each thrust the man took, moaning loudly at the same time as his thrust. The guy buried his face in Zoro's neck kissing it as he spread Zoro open. Sweat beaded down Zoro's forehead to his chin then down his neck.

"Fuck! I'm close." The man grunted.

"G-go a-ahead." Zoro said sounding sexy. Sanji got out of there quickly but quietly. He went back to his seat and laid his head down. This was bad for two reason.

One, he got hard again. Obviously Sanji convinced himself that it was because he hasn't released himself in a while and is just pent up.

Two, they were fucking against some cookbooks. They also looked like the books he was looking for. How is he suppose to read them knowing Zoro got fucked against them, or the fact that someone actually had sex in that area of the library. Sanji took a peek at his lap, yup the tent was still there. He should find a picture of his mom and put it in his wallet for if something like this ever happens again. Sanji sat there in silence, like a Buddha statue to calm his dick down. Then a question popped into his head.

What was Zoro doing getting fucked after school? Isn't he serious when it comes to kendo? Zoro would never miss club practice too train. He knows that much about Zoro. And why was it a different guy, is he cheating on his boyfriend or something? Sanji could care less about gay relationship but even for him that's low. Love is love and to have the one person you not only love but trust break that is just another level of scum. Sanji remembered what he saw, how Zoro's onyx eyes were clouded by pleasure. Shit, stop thinking about it, Sanji looked down to see he's hard again! Why?

Well whatever the reason Sanji just hopes this doesn't become a usually thing. He doesn't want to keep getting hard at Zoro. Maybe he should find a lady willing to have sex with him. But can Sanji to that to a lady, treat her like a toy?

Sanji gathered his things and left, walking awkwardly as he tried to hide his hard on. The young chef decided to just leave and go home so he could think about it clearly. He had to make a decision. He couldn't think straight if he was in the library, knowing what's going on a few feet away from him. Sanji had to be in a place he knew no one would interrupt him, home. He skipped out on helping Zeff, the restaurant, out that evening. He wrote down the pros and cons. There was only one con but the unhappiness level was over 100 and the pros were at a happiness level of about eighty.

He knew at that point that he had to do but it was more of a choice of if he's willing to break his belief. To just have sex with a woman with no love.