Just like Sanji Extra (2)
Thanks goes to BrainDeadMaggot for Betaing. Just a little short chapter after a Prompt was giving to me. Sanji misunderstands what his daughter says. XD
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Sanji is humming under his breath, preparing his young daughter a small snack, before lunch. Since the night before, when Zoro went on a drive with her, the smile on her face hasn't left her. She laughs when he tries to pick her up, and giggled hysterically when he combed her hair this morning.
Sanji glances at her, and she is looking at him with her bright green eyes and a smile still on her face. Zoro left early to run some errands he hasn't been able to do. He should be home around noon. Once he returns, he'll have his long hot bath, and probably sleep for an hour.
His daughter's laughter brings his attention to her. He raises a curly eyebrow questionably as he watches her bounce in her sailboat patterned high chair, generously built by Franky, and imagines whatever her little, still developing brain has made up. "What are you laughing about?" Sanji asks, as he grabs both plates full of fruits and walks over to her. She instantly stops laughing, but the smile on her face is still present.
"Daddy wen fat."
"Huh." Sanji says, placing the plate in front of her. He was never good at understanding his daughter's child-like vocabulary, Zoro is better than he is. He swears they must have an internal connection, because it's not only him who doesn't understand her, but also his friends and co-works. But there were two words he understood; Daddy - the name she calls Zoro - and fat.
"Zoro… fat?" Sanji says slowly, trying to see if that's what she meant. Sanji scratches his head. 'I need to put that Marimo on a diet.' he thinks. He's heard that if someone sees someone every day, they don't see minor changes. Maybe he hasn't seen Zoro's weight gain because he sees Zoro every day.
"Yet!" She beams. Her eyes instantly widen, and she claps her small hand over her mouth. "Don tel Daddy!" She exclaims with her big eyes locked on Sanji. Daddy had told her not to tell Papa about him speeding. But she said it, and now she will get in trouble.
"Oh, sweetie it's ok." Sanji says, soothing his daughter. "Finish up so we can clean up and watch Dora. What do you say?"
"Otay!" She answers, a smile once again on her face as she takes a piece of her sliced banana and plops it into her mouth.
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When Zoro returns home, the plate full of vegetables was not what he expected to see. Zoro is sitting on the dining room chair, trying to figure out why his plate looks as green as his hair. His eyes instantly go to Sanji, and before he can say anything on the matter, Sanji speaks up.
"She told me." Sanji says flatly, as he takes his first bite of rice, beans, and chicken. The smell alone is making Zoro's mouth water.
Zoro's eyes widen for a second as they go to his daughter, who is happily eating. He should have known Sanji would get mad at him for speeding. Bitterly, he starts to eat the food Sanji served him. He wondered how long Sanji will be mad at him. This is the worst punishment ever.