Here's the second chapter! Hope you like it! :)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own One Piece, but damn, Eiichiro Oda is one lucky bastard.
[Under the Sakura Tree.]
[Chapter Two.]
Zoro's breath hitched at the blonde's words, as his eyes grew wide and round. Sanji? I didn't expect you to feel that way this soon. He pushed Sanji away, only to pull him in even closer. Their foreheads met with a soft thump and Zoro could feel Sanji's breath blowing wisps in the air. All humor was replaced by something else.
The two of them felt like they were on the verge of something big, all Zoro needed to do was take the next step.
Suddenly Zoro had a moment of clarity. He knew what he wanted to tell the idiot. He steeled himself and pushed forward, there was no turning back now.
"Sanji…I love you too. I've been loving you since the day I saw you, way before I first asked you that question. I've been loving you with every passing day; with every 'no' you gave me; and with every sakura that fell. I love you!"
Zoro threw his arms around Sanji, clutching him to his chest so tight that neither of them could breathe. They felt each other's racing heartbeats, and each other's warmth.
Before Zoro could act Sanji roughly shoved Zoro and tore out of the embrace, instead diving in and claiming the marimo's lips harshly. Zoro was caught off guard and didn't respond for a good twenty seconds before he hungrily kissed back, deepening their kiss.
Both guys fought for dominance with their tongues, feverishly wanting more of the other. Zoro's hand reached under Sanji's shirt and travelled up his lean chest hesitantly, but the soft moan that Sanji breathed into the kiss egged him on. Sanji's fingers tangled in Zoro's short hair, and he hung over Zoro's shoulder as the marimo kissed and sucked on Sanji's neck.
"Zo-zoro…Maybe we should stop…Ha-aah…We're-hah- at school…" Sanji pleaded, tugging at the marimo's hair.
Zoro growled in response and bit gently on the blonde's lip. "Why…Do you always have to get in my way, dartbrow…?" He continued kissing Sanji softly; his hand now hung loosely on the blonde's hips. "I've got no choice, marimo-chan. I can't let a plant take my virginity in a school…" Sanji replied softly. Zoro smirked into their kiss, chuckling to himself.
"I've been waiting so long, Sanji. I've really wanted to hug you this way; to have you smile at me just once…! Finally…I'm so glad that you're mine, Sanji…I've been waiting for you… letting the sakura fall day after day…Until now. Thank you…!"
The blonde felt something warm and wet trail down his chest, and heard soft whimpering coming from Zoro. Sanji clutched Zoro and held him tightly, planting a soft kiss on his head. "Ne, Zoro…Daijoubu. Because after today, I'll never let another sakura fall. And trust me, I won't be letting any marimos fall either."
Sanji looked up at the now-bare sakura tree, which still stood tall and proud. "Arigatou, ne, Sakura-chan."
It was Zoro's turn to show Sanji a picture on his phone.
It had Sanji giving his 'What do you want, asshole?' look, with his hair mussed up and chopsticks taped to his hair. He was coated in spray paint, and spirals had been scrawled onto his pale cheeks, obviously the worst artwork known to mankind.
Zoro had doodled words like 'ero', 'curly-cue', 'dartbrow', and had even drawn spirals with wings, god knows why, onto the picture.
"AHO MARIMO! DON'T YOU DARE SHOW THAT TO ANYONE ELSE! I HAVE MY HONOR TO UPHOLD FOR THE LADIES! HONOR!"
Zoro snickered to himself as he ran through the school's corridors. The blonde was running after him, trying to get the picture away from him as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Zoro had made copies of it, but the curly-cue didn't need to know that.
It was fun playing tag when you're 19.
Zoro turned a corner and ran blindly, not knowing where he was going. I swear this school is moving!
Zoro somehow ended up in the school's back courtyard again, under the sakura tree that was slowly getting back its marvelous pink blossoms.
Zoro panted and huffed as he caught his breath. He could hear the footsteps of the angry blonde come up behind him.
The marimo turned around to face him upfront.
Sanji was panting hard too, from the wild goose-chase they'd had through the school.
The blonde held his hands out slowly to Zoro, cooing him with a smooth, soft voice. "Idiot, I'm not some wild animal. You can't tame me. Ba—ka."
"Ne, Zoro, calm down and give me the phone. Come on, I don't have all day, ne."
"Like hell I would, dartbrow. You sent that picture of me to the whole school. And when I say the whole school, I mean it. You even sent it to the fucking teachers, not to mention the principal. They were laughing the whole week!"
Zoro's eyes took on an evil glint as he held up the picture of Sanji right after he'd realized a prank had been played on him.
"Zoro, you couldn't be thinking of…Zoro! Oi, oi, oi! No…It couldn't be…! SHIT! DON'T YOU DARE, AHO MARIMO!" Sanji grew hysterical as Zoro grew closer and closer to pressing the 'send' button. To the entire school.
"Too bad for you, Sanji. But revenge is sweet." Zoro licked his lips seductively, sending a violent shiver through Sanji's spine, making his heart beat faster and harder.
The click of a button was heard.
Followed by a tremendous scream that echoed through the whole school.
The erotic blonde and the idiot marimo lay in their beds that night. Something new that happened that day was the changing of their phone wallpapers.
One had Zoro's embarrassing sakura moment. The other had Sanji's unfortunate post-prank expression.
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