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blossomdreamsTitle: Simple
Rating: G/PG-13
Word Count: 294
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro, mentions of nakamaship
Summary: Sanji loves Zoro's simple ways, but he would never tell him that.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece Oda-sensei does.
A/N: I'm going to do another one with more mentions of the Strawhats. Since it's a drabble and I'm used to writing longer things. Well, anyway, enough rambling from the authoress enjoy. ^^
Zoro was a simple man with simple tastes. It was something Sanji realized when they first met. He didn't ask for anything fancy like his ladies or a list of the longest dishes in the world like their captain. He didn't ask for a certain type of juice like their sniper or a certain type of herb like their doctor. The only request Zoro had was for the food to be cooked and be good. Sanji was sure Zoro would become picky during their journey, but it never came. He still had the same tastes, same attitude, and same style of clothes. Even the way their relationship started was simple. They had an argument. They fought. Sanji lost his footing and fell on Zoro. They looked at each other angrily before kissing heatedly.
Once they were done Sanji asked, "Why did you come in the kitchen anyway Marimo?"
"I wanted something to drink, but as usual you had to go and open your mouth. That's why when we fell I had the perfect opportunity."
"To do what,"
"To shut you up,"
"Is that the only reason why you kissed me?"
Zoro turned to him with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "It was one of the reasons."
Sanji blinked before looking away knowing Zoro was smirking at the flush across his face. Zoro was a simple man with simple tastes. He looked at the world in a direct way. He didn't ask for anything fancy or anything extravagant. All he wanted was for people to be themselves and respect him as well as his nakama. Zoro was a simple man and Sanji loved him for it.
He would never tell the man though. Maybe he would one day when Zoro wasn't being an idiot.
Rating: G/PG-13
Word Count: 294
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro, mentions of nakamaship
Summary: Sanji loves Zoro's simple ways, but he would never tell him that.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece Oda-sensei does.
A/N: I'm going to do another one with more mentions of the Strawhats. Since it's a drabble and I'm used to writing longer things. Well, anyway, enough rambling from the authoress enjoy. ^^
Zoro was a simple man with simple tastes. It was something Sanji realized when they first met. He didn't ask for anything fancy like his ladies or a list of the longest dishes in the world like their captain. He didn't ask for a certain type of juice like their sniper or a certain type of herb like their doctor. The only request Zoro had was for the food to be cooked and be good. Sanji was sure Zoro would become picky during their journey, but it never came. He still had the same tastes, same attitude, and same style of clothes. Even the way their relationship started was simple. They had an argument. They fought. Sanji lost his footing and fell on Zoro. They looked at each other angrily before kissing heatedly.
Once they were done Sanji asked, "Why did you come in the kitchen anyway Marimo?"
"I wanted something to drink, but as usual you had to go and open your mouth. That's why when we fell I had the perfect opportunity."
"To do what,"
"To shut you up,"
"Is that the only reason why you kissed me?"
Zoro turned to him with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "It was one of the reasons."
Sanji blinked before looking away knowing Zoro was smirking at the flush across his face. Zoro was a simple man with simple tastes. He looked at the world in a direct way. He didn't ask for anything fancy or anything extravagant. All he wanted was for people to be themselves and respect him as well as his nakama. Zoro was a simple man and Sanji loved him for it.
He would never tell the man though. Maybe he would one day when Zoro wasn't being an idiot.
