Breakfast (OPY100)
For my first onepieceyaoi100 entry, under the theme of 'Breakfast'.
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Title: Breakfast (Aptly titled, yes?)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 295
Pairing: ZoSan
Topic: Breakfast
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Breakfast. A somewhat bizarre progression on the Thousand Sunny.
Though Sanji is in the kitchen by the time he comes down, Zoro is up first. Its a late night snack for him, really, coming off the final night watch just as the sun comes up. He always gets the same thing; two quick basted eggs, some toast and bacon. Skip the coffee, because he wants to be able to pass out on the lawn deck for the next three hours. Then, if they haven’t started an argument by then, or were still harboring a grudge from the night before, they share a private kiss or touch or some sort of moment they wouldn’t want others to see. A gentle knock at the door always lets them know that Robin has arrived.
Then it’s all marimo’s and shit-cook’s again and Zoro’s out on the lawn and Sanji is cooking up a delicious new culinary creation and ushering the demure archaeologist in.
Robin is followed shortly after by Nami. They’re able to get halfway through a relaxed, lovely breakfast before the door slams open and five hungry variations of hyper, grouchy, still sleepy and still actually asleep barge in, demanding to be fed - as if there might have been any argument about it.
Sanji has already set their plates out for them, so he need only continue sipping on his coffee as they scramble for seats. The rest of breakfast is loud and obnoxious, and most of his time is spent hollering at Brook to chew with his mouth closed, and nailing Luffy in the head for trying to steal fruit off Robin’s plate.
From quiet and calm, to relaxed and lovely, then… this. To be sure, breakfast was a somewhat bizarre progression on the Thousand Sunny.
*****
Title: Breakfast (Aptly titled, yes?)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 295
Pairing: ZoSan
Topic: Breakfast
*****
Breakfast. A somewhat bizarre progression on the Thousand Sunny.
Though Sanji is in the kitchen by the time he comes down, Zoro is up first. Its a late night snack for him, really, coming off the final night watch just as the sun comes up. He always gets the same thing; two quick basted eggs, some toast and bacon. Skip the coffee, because he wants to be able to pass out on the lawn deck for the next three hours. Then, if they haven’t started an argument by then, or were still harboring a grudge from the night before, they share a private kiss or touch or some sort of moment they wouldn’t want others to see. A gentle knock at the door always lets them know that Robin has arrived.
Then it’s all marimo’s and shit-cook’s again and Zoro’s out on the lawn and Sanji is cooking up a delicious new culinary creation and ushering the demure archaeologist in.
Robin is followed shortly after by Nami. They’re able to get halfway through a relaxed, lovely breakfast before the door slams open and five hungry variations of hyper, grouchy, still sleepy and still actually asleep barge in, demanding to be fed - as if there might have been any argument about it.
Sanji has already set their plates out for them, so he need only continue sipping on his coffee as they scramble for seats. The rest of breakfast is loud and obnoxious, and most of his time is spent hollering at Brook to chew with his mouth closed, and nailing Luffy in the head for trying to steal fruit off Robin’s plate.
From quiet and calm, to relaxed and lovely, then… this. To be sure, breakfast was a somewhat bizarre progression on the Thousand Sunny.