Chap. 5- Sanji Figures out his Sexuality
It's been two days since the last time Sanji and Zolo got into a fight.
Sanji's face was still bruised from the hard punch he received from Zolo.
I don't blame him for doing what he did... I deserved it...
Zolo didn't look or even talk to Sanji.
He was ignoring him, and even the crew.
He hasn't said a single word since the last verbal, slightly physical fight.
Sanji, as always, acted perfectly normal. He flirted around Nami more than before, criticized and kicked Luffy and Usopp for their daily cries for food, and he too ignored Zolo.
"You've been ignoring each other for two days now. Sanji, you should be fighting by now!"
Sanji took a drag from his cigarette and sighed, "I can't. Every time we meet each others eyes, Zolo's the foist one to break it and move to the other side of the ship."
"This is creeping me out! I never seen Zolo so... quiet."
Nami glared at Sanji, "It's all your fault! What you said to him was mean and uncalled for! Especially since you responded to everything Zolo was doing! You're just being a
hypocrite!" "I-!" that was all Sanji could get out, before he stopped himself.
Nami was right.
"Nami-swan... he surprised me... that's all... and the surprise sent my emotions a little haywia. I reacted in the wrong way. I should've calmly told him that I can't except emotions from a man and left..."
"You should be happy that he loves you! He's been trying to show you the love that no one else wants to show or share with you! Just face it Sanji, you swoon over me every day, and you're no closer to getting into my heart, nor my bed. I've just got you wrapped around my finger, got you whipped into the woman like you are. Just watch... Sanji, get me a strawberry smoothie, topped with whipped cream, cherry, and hazelnuts."
In moments, Sanji had the ordered drink in Nami's face.
"I rest my case, you're just as whipped as a sissy woman."
"G-... I'm not a woman! I just like being polite, especially to a gorgeous woman such as yoiself, Nami-swan. And it's not like I'm not honored, I am really... I'm just not ready to accept it and give it back. I'm still a womanizing, flirtatious man. My entia being is foi the ladies, not men. I'm not a homosexual."
"No, you're not a homosexual, your fucking bisexual! Just face it Sanji! You're in love with the green haired, stubborn, lazy swordsmen! If you didn't, you wouldn't of responded to Zolo the way you did! You would of shoved him away! Besides, it's like the two of you were meant to be! Total opposites, the two of you are. Hell, you two even fight like a married couple! You may still love women, but you're In love with Zolo!"
"Ngh...!" Sanji grabbed a hold of his tie and shimmied it loose, feeling a sudden temperature rise in his body. He also took a few steps back, backing away from the angered, yelling Nami.
Nami yelled at Sanji frequently, but never like this.
It was quite scary.
"I demand you to apologize to Zolo, Sanji! Captain's orders!" Luffy mumbled through over-stuffed cheeks.
"Fine...! I'll go apologize to that mosshead baboon...!" Sanji hissed, casually walking out of the kitchen, fixing his tie in the possess.
When Sanji got the far end of the ship, where Zolo normally trained, he saw Zolo sulking to himself on the railing.
His arms were folded over his broad chest.
One leg bent up to his chest while he sat on the railing, while the other kept him anchored onto the deck.
His usual frown marked on his face, wrinkling his... well, gorgeous, manly features.
His head was held low, and a frustrated, upset sigh left those sake flavored lips.
God... he's... a magnificent beauty! He's The God's gift to all human eyes! Perfectly tanned skin... greatly built muscles, deep voice, wonderful smile that would lift anyone's day, considering it's a once in a lifetime opportunity chance to see... God.. Nami was right... I Am in love with the mosshead!