Title: Heart on a Sleeve
Theme: #28- Burglar
Claim: SanjixUsopp
Words: 621
Rating: T
Warnings: Boyxboy, implied sexual content, a little bit of language?
Disclaimer(s): I don't own One Piece.
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"You sly dog."
Usopp grinned and stuffed his recent findings in his satchel, pressing a finger to his lips as Nami started giggling. "Shh! I gotta tell you the rest of the plan!" he said.
"I think it's pretty obvious what you plan on doing with it. But humor me, I'm curious," Nami smirked.
They were hiding out in the Observation Room, their usual meeting spot when Usopp felt it important to ask for Nami's advice. He was usually wondering how to spice things up with Sanji, especially now that the crew had been back together for a few days. Nami was always willing to help, surprisingly free of charge, or usually asking for Clima Tact improvements as payments. Usopp had only approached Nami twice but he could already feel it paying off.
"OK, after dinner, I'll head down to my workshop and get everything ready," Usopp explained. "I've already asked Franky to stay out, so all you have to do is send Sanji down. Franky is gonna distract Luffy and Chopper; they're already taken care of."
Nami nodded. "Very good. I like the sound of this plan," she said. "Just promise an upgrade on my Clima Tact and we have a deal."
The sniper grinned, extending his hand and shaking Nami's arm so fiercely she jiggled in her seat. "Deal!" he exclaimed. The anticipation was making him tremble already.
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"Eh? Where did Usopp go?"
Sanji felt horrible for just noticing Usopp was missing, especially since it was obvious he had been gone for a while. The rest of the crew was already leaving to finish their daily routines or activities, Nami staying behind to study the newspaper from the morning. "Nami-swan, have you seen Usopp?"
The red haired navigator looked up and smiled. "I think he went to his workshop to finish something. You can go look if you'd like," she said as she folded the newspaper.
Sanji was completely confused by her smile, but he pretended not to notice the glint in her eye and left the room. His first assumption was Franky and Usopp were working together on some kind of project, but his theory was quickly erased when he realized Franky was playing with Luffy and Chopper on the deck. He paid then no mind and dropped down to the docking system.
The narrow hallway seemed rather dark because of the orange glow coming from under the door. It was mesmerizing, nearly putting Sanji in a trance. We found it hard to tear his eyes away from it even as he grabbed the door knob and turned it.
He didn't bother knocking anymore since the rest of the crew was upstairs, but Sanji was completely caught off guard by the sight before him. Usopp was inside of course, just as Nami had said, but his appearance left Sanji speechless. His normal clothes were long gone and replaced with one of Sanji's new dress shirts. He was still wearing his boxers, but they were hanging low on his hips. His hair was pulled out of the rubber band and sticking out at all angles, making his intoxication stare even bolder. Shit, if Sanji had known this was waiting for him, he would have been there sooner.
"About time you got here," Usopp whispered, using one finger to bring Sanji forward. He was in a makeshift bed with several blankets and pillows to make the floor comfortable, a lamp sitting just a few feet away. The ambiance was enough to make Sanji's heart flutter, but combined with Usopp and his appearance…
He needed no second invitation to the bed on the floor, wondering just how Usopp found the time to steal one of his shirts before jumping the marksman.