(Sanji pov)
Zoro held out his hand. I took it and stand up. He had warm hands. Why didn't I notice that before?
"Thanks. I'm ok. I'm gonna get the first aid kit."
Zoro took a broom and a trash bag. He swept the shards away.
From the small closet in the bathroom I took out a few bandages. Why did Zoro apologize? I didn't think about it and went back to the kitchen after helping myself.
Zoro sat in there, taking a nap on the kitchen table. He looked so comfortable. Almost even cute. Wait. What?
"Hey Marimo, what do you wanna eat? "
"Duhhu"
He mumbled.
"What?"
He pointed behind me.
"Broom."
I looked behind me and stumpled over the broom. This time, I ended up laying in my selfmade sauses. Shit. I needed three days to finish them.
"I told you. Today's not a good day to you, huh?"
He glanced over his shoulder. Zoro looked like he was thinking about something until he said to me:
"Let's swimm in the sea to get you clean."
He took of his shirt and his pants. The only thing he had on now were his boxers. I glanced over his body. Hell, muscles. He interrupted me staring at him.
"Come on eyebrow. Undress yourself too. Or do you wanna swim with that suite?"
I took off my clothes as Zoro ran out the kitchen climbing onto the railing. Ready to jump down.
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White Shards - ZoSan
FanfictionOur favourite cook and swordsman had a fight. After that Nami and the other crewmates leave them alone on the ship to make them think about their mistakes. Why is Zoro in such a good mood and what made Sanji cook his favorite food for him? You'll k...
