Zoro didn't stop crying until they reached the house. And while he let Zoro cry Sanji had thought about things he needed to do but first is Zoro. He needed to take a shower and clean up. Get everything that happened to him off, and not just the sex but the fact that he was on the floor of a dirty alley.

Zoro's crying slowed down to sobbing hiccups when they reached the house. Zoro gave Sanji his keys. He opens the door and closes it with his foot. He walks in a little, setting Zoro down to take his shoes off, then helping Zoro get his shoes off. He looks around as a question pops in his head. "Zoro where's the bathroom? You do want to take a shower right?" Sanji asks, he hoped that's what Zoro plan to do. He didn't think Zoro would want to go to bed in his condition. It's silent for a while so he looks at Zoro. His heart stops. Zoro has a bruise on his cheek and under his other eye, his lip is a little cut, his nose is cut and looks broken, with bruises on his neck. He should have been more ruthless with them. Look at what they did to him. He didn't like how Zoro looked, he didn't look like himself, his expression is blank, like a blank canvas, it looked like there was no one there. He went from crying to not being there, lost in his own mind. "Zoro," Sanji gently turns Zoro's face to him. He looked into his eyes hoping the marimo would come back, "where's the shower?" Sanji looks around hoping to find a hint on where the shower is.

"It's at the end of the hall." Zoro says pointing, most likely not in the right direction. Sanji nods. He picks Zoro up and walks in the house. First he goes to the end of the hall like Zoro said but there were multiple door.

"Which-" Zoro points to the one in the right. Sanji opens the door, it's not the right one. He goes to open the opposite one. That's the right one. He sets Zoro down and lets him start to undress as Sanji starts the water. Zoro was slow in his movements, not that surprising with what he went through, he must be in some pain. "I'm going to borrow your phone to make some calls." Zoro just nods. "Maybe I'll make something for you to eat too." Zoro just nods again. "Just call if you need anything."

"Can you take the backpack to my room?" Zoro ask not looking at him but pointing at the backpack which Sanji just noticed.

"Sure." Sanji says. He picks the backpack up and is surprised by how heavy it his. What's in here? Books? Why does he have books? Sanji just takes it and goes to Zoro's room. He sets it on the bed. That's when he realized he didn't have Zoro's phone. He started to question where it could be. He looked through the small pockets of the backpack but didn't find it there. With that there was one option, he needs to asks Zoro. Maybe there was a home-phone he could use instead. Sanji walks back into the bathroom. "Zoro?" He didn't want to just walk in. He heard sniffling over the sound of running water. "Is everything ok Zoro?"

Sanji hears more sobbing, "No..." Zoro lets out a loud but broken sob. "I need help."

"Alright, I'm coming in." Sanji announces. He opens the door to the bath and freezes. Zoro was on the floor, on his knees as the water ran over his back. One arm reaches back the other holding against the tile wall. "What are you doing?" He asks, sputtering. He was prepared to see Zoro naked but not with his hand fingering his ass.

"Help me get it out, please?" Zoro looks at him, pleading. How can he say no to that face?

"Ok, what do you want-" Sanji starts getting close.

"Get it out! All of it! Please!" Zoro shouts crying again. Sanji doesn't say anything, he rolls up his pants and just gets behind Zoro.

"How do I?" Zoro reached up for the shower head and gave it to Sanji.

"Get it out." Zoro says again, those three words becoming a mantra to him. Sanji knew what he needed. He wasn't prepared for this. He knew he would do this eventually, he's done his researched. He knew that if Zoro and him got together, that he would need to know how to prepare another for sex, prepare Zoro. He knew how but he's never done it. He hopes he doesn't hurt Zoro.

"I'm starting." Sanji announces. With his fingers wet with water, he moves Zoro's finger. He takes a breath before going in, slowly. He didn't think this is how it would happened. With Zoro's body bruised and hurt, crying to get all the semen out of his body. Sanji made sure to be thorough, he needed to get everything out, for Zoro and for himself. He didn't like this, he can't believe this happened. No way that was a random attack, it couldn't have been. Anyone who sees Zoro knows he's not going to be easy, he's not anyone's first choice to jump. He's not the tallest but he's not scrawny like Luffy. Anyone who sees him would be afraid and pass him up for someone else. They must have also planned attacking Zoro because Zoro will fight back to protect himself, so how did they do it?

When he knows he's got it all out he leaves without a word. As Zoro cleaned himself he decided to start making lunch, he'll call Zeff later and he'll need to inform one of his family members. Sanji doesn't make a hard supper just something easy. Spaghetti. That's easy and filling at once. Plus there was some unfrozen chicken so he cooked that, add some mozzarella, milk, half-and-half, broccoli. He cooked that easily enough. He was finished almost as fast as he started. He set two plates on the dinner table. He goes to check on Zoro knowing that he won't be able to walk correctly. He walked in to see Zoro on the floor in pajamas, really cute pajamas, it was either cats or tigers. Zoro looked up at him. "Cook," his eye go somewhere then back at him, "med-kit." Zoro points. Sanji goes for the medical kit, those cuts and bruises need to be treated.

"I finished dinner. Even if it's not much eat a little." Zoro just nods. "And I was wondering where your phone was?"

"In the back pocket of my pants." Zoro looks down at the bruises on his arms. Sanji sits down on the floor and fixes up Zoro. With Zoro patched up as much as he can Sanji puts the med-kit back and as he puts Zoro's clothes in the hamper he looks for Zoro's phone. When he finds it he slips it in his pants pocket. He carries Zoro to the dinning table to eat.