A Way Back Into Love Zoro x Sanji fic
The slightly annoying, Misa Amane makes a cameo and Sanji has some recollections
ENJOY!
Sanji doesn't go to bars. They're either loud and crowded or dark and empty. They also happen to be where a certain green-haired idiot hangs out in most of the time. Sanji hates to admit it, but he's a lightweight. Sure, give him some wine and he'll be fine, but if he drinks the hard stuff he'll end up so drunk that he'll end up either a) wearing a cowboy hat, with a smirking robin refusing to tell him anything, b) covered in hummus or chocolate from his neck down,ugh, or c) in some stranger's bed.
Those were not his favorite memories.
So when Franky asked him to go drinking with him Sanji didn't want to go. Then he saw Zoro get out of the shower wearing only a towel and he decided drinking was a much, much better option.
Getting ready was easy. He didn't feel like impressing anyone. He just went for casual. Wearing a light blue striped button shirt and some black pants. Franky was wearing his regular Hawaiian shirt and signature speedo as they headed down to the bar called “Guilty Pleasures.”
Located pretty much on the beach, the customers could easily buy a drink and then go down to the bonfire that could be found almost every night. Sanji couldn't help thinking of the night so long ago when he had gotten drunk and kissed Zoro.
Surrounded by wine bottles, Sanji was sitting alone on the beach illuminated by the moon and stinking drunk. He hadn't been with the crew long but already knew he'd do anything for his nakama. Especially Zoro the swordsman. There was something in him that told you that he was reliable. As if answering his thoughts a voice came from behind Sanji.
“I thought you didn't drink love-cook,” Sanji could recognize that voice anywhere.
“Whaz it? Yoouu wunt maariimoo?” man I am soooo drunk, ha ha ha.
Sanji started laughing. “Geez, if you can't drink, don't you idiot.”Zoro carefully pulled the bottles from Sanji's arms into his lap.
“Awww, you're sooo mean Zoro!” clumsily Sanji lunged at Zoro and managed to land in his lap. He felt Zoro pushing him away. Irritated Sanji pulled them both onto the sand. Rolling, Sanji managed to get on top. “I win! Now give me my booze!” Sanji looked down at Zoro in surprise. Under him Zoro was Wiggling! And Blushing! Whaaat? “ G...Get off already ero-cook!” Zoro flipped their positions. Then Sanji flipped them back. “What the hell! Sanji get off”
“I don't want to,” Sanji replied with a sultry stare. He had liked having Zoro under him. Zoro looked in surprise as Sanji kissed him. It was a clumsy little kiss,but one that had been fully reciprocated. They gained momentum as they touched and tasted, relishing in each others taste. Whenever Sanji thought of that night he always blamed the booze, the fact that he was repressed, and that the moonlight just made Zoro shine, which was definitely not his fault!
From then on they would sneak out together. Late nights in the crows nest, rendezvous in the galley, even when they'd just hang out together without any touching, just talking and getting to know each other it was fun....
“Sanji, hey Sanji are you there?'
Was fun.
“Yeah I'm OK I was just daydreaming.”
“Well, there's someone I'd like you to meet. This is Misa-chan.” With a wave of his hand a cute little blonde with Gothic clothes comes up to meet them. She reminded him of Perona.
She giggled, “It's so nice to meet you Sanji,” she smiles at him shyly.
Even in his bad mood Sanji can't help but put on his Prince Charming act. “ No, I must say it is my greatest pleasure to meet such a beautiful and stunning women as yourself”
More giggling, “well then let's get better acquainted shall we?” she asked as she led him towards the flickering light of the bonfire. “Sure, why not?” He didn't have the heart to say no to a woman.
Sanji was completely oblivious to the stone-cold eyes following him as he meandered down with Misa on his arm.
ENJOY!
Sanji doesn't go to bars. They're either loud and crowded or dark and empty. They also happen to be where a certain green-haired idiot hangs out in most of the time. Sanji hates to admit it, but he's a lightweight. Sure, give him some wine and he'll be fine, but if he drinks the hard stuff he'll end up so drunk that he'll end up either a) wearing a cowboy hat, with a smirking robin refusing to tell him anything, b) covered in hummus or chocolate from his neck down,ugh, or c) in some stranger's bed.
Those were not his favorite memories.
So when Franky asked him to go drinking with him Sanji didn't want to go. Then he saw Zoro get out of the shower wearing only a towel and he decided drinking was a much, much better option.
Getting ready was easy. He didn't feel like impressing anyone. He just went for casual. Wearing a light blue striped button shirt and some black pants. Franky was wearing his regular Hawaiian shirt and signature speedo as they headed down to the bar called “Guilty Pleasures.”
Located pretty much on the beach, the customers could easily buy a drink and then go down to the bonfire that could be found almost every night. Sanji couldn't help thinking of the night so long ago when he had gotten drunk and kissed Zoro.
Surrounded by wine bottles, Sanji was sitting alone on the beach illuminated by the moon and stinking drunk. He hadn't been with the crew long but already knew he'd do anything for his nakama. Especially Zoro the swordsman. There was something in him that told you that he was reliable. As if answering his thoughts a voice came from behind Sanji.
“I thought you didn't drink love-cook,” Sanji could recognize that voice anywhere.
“Whaz it? Yoouu wunt maariimoo?” man I am soooo drunk, ha ha ha.
Sanji started laughing. “Geez, if you can't drink, don't you idiot.”Zoro carefully pulled the bottles from Sanji's arms into his lap.
“Awww, you're sooo mean Zoro!” clumsily Sanji lunged at Zoro and managed to land in his lap. He felt Zoro pushing him away. Irritated Sanji pulled them both onto the sand. Rolling, Sanji managed to get on top. “I win! Now give me my booze!” Sanji looked down at Zoro in surprise. Under him Zoro was Wiggling! And Blushing! Whaaat? “ G...Get off already ero-cook!” Zoro flipped their positions. Then Sanji flipped them back. “What the hell! Sanji get off”
“I don't want to,” Sanji replied with a sultry stare. He had liked having Zoro under him. Zoro looked in surprise as Sanji kissed him. It was a clumsy little kiss,but one that had been fully reciprocated. They gained momentum as they touched and tasted, relishing in each others taste. Whenever Sanji thought of that night he always blamed the booze, the fact that he was repressed, and that the moonlight just made Zoro shine, which was definitely not his fault!
From then on they would sneak out together. Late nights in the crows nest, rendezvous in the galley, even when they'd just hang out together without any touching, just talking and getting to know each other it was fun....
“Sanji, hey Sanji are you there?'
Was fun.
“Yeah I'm OK I was just daydreaming.”
“Well, there's someone I'd like you to meet. This is Misa-chan.” With a wave of his hand a cute little blonde with Gothic clothes comes up to meet them. She reminded him of Perona.
She giggled, “It's so nice to meet you Sanji,” she smiles at him shyly.
Even in his bad mood Sanji can't help but put on his Prince Charming act. “ No, I must say it is my greatest pleasure to meet such a beautiful and stunning women as yourself”
More giggling, “well then let's get better acquainted shall we?” she asked as she led him towards the flickering light of the bonfire. “Sure, why not?” He didn't have the heart to say no to a woman.
Sanji was completely oblivious to the stone-cold eyes following him as he meandered down with Misa on his arm.