It's been a while hasn't it my few readers? I am sorry I have not written but I have no inspiration up until now. You see, I actually had no time as well as inspiration. I am sorry for the some, like my friend Lain, who have been reading this and waiting for me to update. I really have no time anymore. My TV has taken over my LIFE! I spent 2 hours when I got home watching Full Metal Alchemist when I could've been doing something else.

One thing before I start. Someone co0mmented and said "This is Gay! I'm not reading any more of this shit! ;(" and I'm just like, DUH! Of course it's gay! It's a ZoloxSanji! OK, that review made me laugh.

Well, anyway, here's the 4th chapter of Mittens in all it's glory.

Mittens -- Part 4

Two more days past until Sanji woke up without a fever. He took a quick shower and got dressed. It was 12:30 pm and everyone was hungry for lunch. Sanji was happy to cook again, Nami's cooking was beginning to get nauseating. He cooked a nice lunch of ham, bread, potatoes, and a vegetable soup for himself. Sanji laid the spread on the small circular table. He smiled at himselfm for preparing such a nice looking lunch. Anything left over would be dinner. Sanji sat down and the others flocked to the table to eat.

Nami didn't eat much, claiming she had to keep her figure, everyone else, Ussop, Luffy, and Zolo had finished off the ham, half of the potatoes and three-fourths of the bread. Sanji had finished off his one bowl of vegetable soup and ate the rest of the bread.

Then, while everyone was still at the table, he said, very sternly, "What ever is left will be dinner."

Luffy, Ussop, and Zolo looked at the half bowl of potatoes in the middle of the table. "WHAT!" Luffy screamed, "WHY!"

Sanji put the last of bread in his mouth, "Because," he started, "We are extremly low on supplies and we need to conserve what ever we have left." Sanji started to pick up the dishes when Zolo stopped him. He smiled and picked up all the dishes for Sanji. "What was that for?" Sanji asked once in the kitchen. Zolo put down the plates and kissed Sanji on the cheek.

"You're still recovering from a fever, remember?" Sanji thought back to two days ago when he was still suffering of a fever. He looked down and felt his face, it was hot, he was blushing. Zolo left the kitchen, but not before kissing Sanji on his red, hot cheek. (A/N: Yes, I mean his face)

Sanji washed the dinner plates first and stacked them neatly next to him. Luffy came in and started to dry off the many stacked dishes for Sanji. Sanji thanked him. When it came to the giant plate that held the ham, Sanji asked Luffy for his help. Luffy agreed to help and held the plate at each end, having to stretch out his arms a little, as Sanji washed it.

"How are things?" Luffy asked.

"Everything's great, why do you ask?" Sanji responded.

"I meant between you and Zolo." Luffy refused to look up.

"Oh, that." Sanji looked at Luffy's straw hat which was at this point in time was right in his face. "How did you know?"

"Two days ago, I saw you two."

"Did anyone else?"

"Not that I know of."

Sanji continued to wash the dish and gave it to Luffy to dry. Sanji left the kitchen, leaving the rest of the dishes. He stormed up the ship got to Zoro's room, and kicked the door open. Zoro was polishing his swords, again, when the door fell with a "THUNK" on his floor.

"What's up?" Zoro asked, Sanji was on the brink of crying. He stepped over the door and collasped onto Zoro. Zoro carresssed Sanji's head as Sanji softly wept.

"L-Luffy saw us." Sanji said inbetween sobs.

"Is that all?" Zoro asked.

"What do you mean, 'Is that all?'! Someone saw us, someone knows!"

They'd figure it out sooner or later."

"But now..." Sanji paused, and looked up at Zoro,"...nothing wil be the same." Sanji let a tear roll down his cheek.

"Change is good," Zoro said putting Sanji's head in his chest,"change is good."

The next morning Sanji woke up in a sun chair out on the deck, sleeping with Zoro. Nothing happened, they just watched the sunset on the sea. Sanji blushed, his head was on Zoro's chest and their hands were grasping tightly on to one another, fingers intwined with fingers.

"Mornin'!" Zolo said and gave Sanji a quick scare.

"Good Morning." Sanji said, letting his fingers go loose between Zoro's. Zoro kissed Sanji's fore head. "I have to go make breakfast." Sanji said and tried to get up, but Zoro pulled him back down onto his lap. Sanji decided not to fight it, he and Zolo watched the sun rise until they heard Luffy shout.

"MORNING!" He screamed and ran up to the deck. Sanji sat up right and untwinded his fingers from Zoro's. Then he leaped off his lap.

"Good morning Luffy." Sanji said as he hurried by him and into the kitchen to begin making breakfast. Zoro got up from the chair, Luffy came out and said good morning to Zoro. Zoro smiled, he patted Luffy on the head and went into the kitchen.

Luffy pouted. "Why aren't I encluded in anything they do!" Luffy asked himself. "They're probably making out all the time!" He pouted more.

In the kitchen Sanji began to make a wonderful breakfast that consisted of pancakes, bacon, susage and biscuts.

"Oh, I see," Zoro began, "for luch you hold back but for breakfast you go all out." Zoro smiled and wrapped his arms around Sanji. Sanji stopped mixing batter to hug onto Zoro's arms and sway back and forth with the boat. Sanji saw Zoro's weights being very ignored by Zoro, he frowned.

"Hey Zoro," Sanji felt his arms again, "you won't be able to keep these arms if you don't work out." Sanji looked up at him.

"No, I'll keep them," Zoro smiled, "You just wanna see me work out, huh?"

Sanji blushed a bit, "No, I just don't want you to become weak." Sanji was proud of his cover and smiled.

"Why," Zoro looked down at Sanji, "you're the legs of this relationship."

"What is that supposed to mean!" Sanji was very confused, and you would be too, fore no one knows this, but Zoro is very, VERY fond of Sanji's sexy long man legs. They always appear shaven because of his light hair and they are so pale from being covered by his long pants. Same with his arms, but his legs have so much power, and his arms seem to be weak.

Zoro walked out when Sanji started to ignore him and make pancakes. Sanji was very hard at work in the kitchen when he heard a loud banging noise from outside. Zoro had taken off his shirt and started to lift up very heavy weights, making sure Sanji saw his nicely toned, yet very slim stomach.

Sanji shuttered, he felt his own stomach and the very small ammount of fat tissue on the sides of his stomach. He sighed, he thought he looked so fat, but he really isn't. Even Zoro thinks he needs a little more of a stomach, he thinks being so skinny is bad for you, but Sanji refuses to listen. Sanji doesn't want to listen, he can't listen right now because of the sizzling of the bacon and susage so he didn't hear Luffy come into the kitchen.

Sanji was moving around the susage and bacon very slowly, he felt a speck of grease hit his face, it hurt. That's what did it, he broke down. He began to cry and each tear landed of the pan, sizzling and evaporating. Sanji felt so imcomplete, so confused, he just wanted Zoro, he didn't want anyone else knowing, he wanted to like girls, he wanted Zoro.

Sanji turned off all the burners, taking the fished pancake off and setting it on the large sack of already completed ones. He put the suasage and bacon on two seperate plates and grabbed five extra ones for the crew, Sanji grabbed a towel and wiped off his tear soaked face. He turned aroun and Luffy was standing next to the door leaned back on the wall.

"You Ok?" Luffy asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Sanji responded and took the plate of pancakes, and the five plates in his hands. He asked Luffy to carry the last two, they set them on the table and Luffy went back to get forks, knifes, syrup, and butter.

Zoro walked over and Sanji wiped his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zoro asked pulling back some of Sanji's hair.

"Nothing," Sanji said and began to set the table. Zoro didn't believe that for one second. He lifted up Sanji's face, it was full of tears again, he hugged Sanji very tightly.

"What's wrong? Tell me Sanji." Zoro hugged Sanji's delicate shoulders tightly.

"I'm just so.." Sanji wiped his eyes again, "...imperfect."

Zoro put his nose in Sanji's hair and took in a smell of sweet sugar from the pancakes. "You're beautiful. You are perfect, just my type." Zoro smiled. Sanji looked up and gave Zoro a peck on the lips and tried to get away.

"Oh, that just won't do." Zoro took Sanji's chin in his hand.

"Not here!" Sanji tried to say, but Zoro was way ahead of him. Zoro gently places his lips on Sanji's and licked them lustfully. Sanji refused at first but soon wrapped his arms around Zoro's neck and opened his mouth to Zoro. Zoro slid his tounge in, thier kiss was uneven and very sloppy, but they didn't care, Sanji was getting a well deserved moral boost and he was loving it.

They broke apart when Luffy cleared his throat behind them, Zoro took some things out of Luffy's stratched arms. He set them on the table as Nami and Usopp sat down. They were up for a while but Nami was putting on makeup and Ussop was in the crows nest, and he's afraid of heights (A/N: That might NOT be true, but just go with it).

Sanji's eyes were free of tears and from across the table Zoro smiled at Sanji, and Sanji smiled back.