One Piece 1. Meeting

_Zoro_

For what seemed like the hundredth time, Zoro passed by the same bakery in town. He would never admit that he was lost because he wasn't. The town just kept moving on him damnit! With a sigh he just sat in front of the store in a very manly way, he was totally not sulking. It would be another long night. As if to prove him right the cold winter air picked up sending chills across his body. He shivered and pulled his jacket tighter around him as a man he could handle the cold. Without a care in the world he leaned back against the building and propped his legs up. Within minutes he was asleep.

_Sanji_

It was midnight and the Baratie was a ghost town. Not one customer in sight. Earlier the shitty old man had kicked him on the head when he tried to leave after his shift was over. "Clean this place up Curly Q" Zeff had yelled motioning with his hands to the mess that a birthday party had left. After much yelling and a few more kicks Sanji decided he would do the man a favor and clean it up. He was nice like that after all and it had nothing to do with the knot on his head. Sanji rubbed at it wincing. The place looked a hell of a lot nicer now.

He grumbled about certain shitty old men under his breath and reached in his pocket for a smoke. The old man wouldn't like that he was smoking especially with signs everywhere stating not to._ No smoking in the restaurant! This means you too Eggplant!_ He stared at the poster with disgust. When they were first posted Sanji had turned fifty shades of red and three knots were added onto his head. Apparently it was a sin to burn the old mans posters.

He stood there smoking on his cancer stick letting the nicotine calm his nerves before he headed out into the night. He lived close to the Baratie, so he never thought to waste time and money driving to work. Plus walking was exercise and exercise was good, so he walked. Besides it gave him time to think about all the beautiful ladies that had graced him with their presences that day.

His mind had wondered to one of the ladies he had seen tonight and he was expertly blowing smoke hearts out his nose when the ground met his face. His face heated up and he was glad that night had fallen hours ago and people seemed to avoid it. Otherwise he would have been the towns gossip for a good laugh. One swift movement he was back on his feet as if nothing had happened. Brushing his clothes off he looked behind him to see what had been so kind as to walk in front of him._ Legs?_ They weren't just legs connected to them was a body.

Sanji took in the man in front of him that had found it amusing to fall asleep on the sidewalk on a cold wintery night. The man was a bulky,not just compared to him bulky the man had muscles like a god, built man with long sturdy legs. He raised his chin high his own legs were definitely better. The mystery hobo was leaned back against the bakery his legs sprawled out and arms crossed over his chest. A deep scowl was painted on his face and a snore echoed from his throat.

He leaned closer to the man, something about him amused him. A car drove by casting a light in their direction and a small gasp escaped his lips._ He has green hair!_ _Marimo!_ He snickered raising his curly brow in amusement and his eyes were back on the man willingly his hand reached forward to touch the mop on the mans head._ Was it soft? No it couldn't be it looked rough like grass... _A firm hand reached out and gripped his arm. He was so tranced that he yelped and raised his leg ready to kick his attacker.

Cold hazel eyes stared up at him. Not willing to lose he stared back with just as cold blue eyes. "What are you doing?" the stranger growled releasing his arm. He slowly put his leg back onto the ground.

"None of your business" the blond retorted. He didn't have to explain himself he was a man damnit. Besides it would be awkward to flat out say" well your hair is green so i wanted to feel it. Not that i touch every new persons hair or anything its just that yours is green..." The rambling in his head was cut off as the man stood up cracking the bones in his back. He yawned scratching his head absentmindedly, one eye closed the other focused intently on the blond.

With a scowl the Marimo yelled," It is my business you were about to touch me!"

He put on his best innocent face," Was I?"

The green haired man recoiled back a confused look in his eye that quickly changed to anger, "Don't play dumb with me Dartbrow!" he growled through clenched teeth.

_Dartbrow!_ Sanji's hand instinctively went to his eye brow and he gasped,"What was that you called me Marimo!?" he yelled. No way was a complete stranger going to make fun of him.

The man raked his fingers through his hair in frustration,"my name isn't Marimo" he sneered giving the blond a deadly glare.

The blond retaliated just as furious,"Well mine isn't Dartbrow!" he yelled happy when he saw the will to fight leave the green idiots face. He had won. Marimo plopped down on the ground with a huff," I dont care just go" he breathed turning his head to the side with a pout.

Sanji sat down next to the man who immediately stiffened. He pretended he didn't notice and curled his knees up against his chest. The wind picked up and he shivered hugging himself for more warmth. The man next to him slowly relaxed and he wondered if he had fallen asleep again. With a glance to the side he said," my names Sanji"

"Zoro" the bigger man grunted.

Sanji stood up and cast a smile down at Zoro, "Well it was nice to meet you Zoro" he said "maybe we will see each other again" With that he walked down the street leaving a very confused Marimo in the cold. How had their meeting been nice? All they did was argue the whole time. A small smile placed itself on Zoros lips and he found the resolve to try to get home again.

They wouldn't see each other for two more years.


	2. Marimo for lunch

_Sanji_

It was a Monday afternoon at the Baratie, and Sanji thought he would make the best of rush hour. He wouldn't ever flat out say he liked the attention, but damn he did. Getting into the groove of the music playing all around the restaurant he danced while cooking. A smirk rose on his lips as girls swooned and giggled around the bar. He could feel piercing glares from boyfriends, but continued cooking. If they got too jealous he could take them. Sanji chuckled turning on his heel, like a bad ass, two plates in hand. He placed them in front of their customers and winked,"okay...Who is next?" he asked.

_Zoro_

Zoro sat in the passenger seat of his friends mustang. His head lay against the window and snores echoed from deep in his chest. A sudden bump on the road slammed his head into the window and he jolted awake."Usopp! What the hell!"he grumbled. Usopp next to him smiled apologetically,"sorry this rode is bumpy"

Zoro sighed he shouldn't have yelled at Usopp he knew that, but he was stressed. After being gone for two years coming home seemed unreal. Besides the whole time he was gone all he could think of was a certain man he would never see again. The blonde he had seen that night had haunted him for the past two years. He had only seen him once but that handsome blonde's face was locked in his mind perminately."Damn curlybrow" he muttered. Usopp next to him raised a questioning brow, but didn't ask what he meant.

He was sure the blonde had already forgotten him, and that bugged him more than anything. When the blonde had shown up that night he had been a light in his dark day. He sighed resting his head against the window again. If he was a girl, he would have whined,but since he was not he just sighed.

"Would you like to stop and eat?"Usopp asked pulling him out of his blonde obsession. Zoro grunted a yes not really caring either way. The car came to a stop in the parking lot of the Baratie. He had heard of this place before, but never ate here. Him and Usopp stepped out of the car,like they owned the place, and walked in.

Inside customers of all ages were seated and eating. The place was not too fancy, but was not too old looking either. Black booths lined the walls with red and white tables for customers to eat on. In front of the booths,not against the walls, were tables with regular black stool chairs. Towards the back of the restaurant was the kitchen which was closed in by a long bar and more each stool sat people and around the people stood more people giggling and flirting. The men around the girls looked infuriated.

"I wonder what they are all looking at?" Usopp questioned giving Zoro a confused look. Zoro walked up to the crowd of people. He could care less what they were looking at but the scent of food had caused his mouth to water. With a scowl he pushed a man out of the way. The man turned to him with an angry expression that quickly melted to fear. Actually he looked so scared that Zoro was surprised the man didn't drop to his knees and apologize for existing.

He grunted at the man then stared into the kitchen. His mouth fell open at what he saw. It was the blonde... He stood over a stove with a sexy smirk on his face basically owning the kitchen. Zoro watched the angel in the kitchen with a neutral stare, but inside his emotions were wild. He had found him again. The man that had made him so happy for the past two years was standing here right now. Now that he knew where he worked he knew that his new favorite restaurant would be the Baratie. The last two years had been hell when he had thought he would never see him again.

He didn't want to just think about the cook. He wanted to talk to him,touch him,kiss him, own him... The cook turned around with the same sexy smirk on his face and Zoro almost couldn't breathe."Number 71"he yelled "your food is ready"

He placed two plates on the bar then turned to Zoro."How may I take your..."The words died on his lips as he stared at Zoro. A big grin spread across his face, "Marimo!" he yelled. Zoro's heart leap up in his throat, he does remember.


	3. Lunch Break

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_Zoro_

A sexy smirk placed itself on the cooks lips and Zoro couldn't help but lick his own. Suddenly everyone in the room was staring at him with the cooks outburst .He should have cared really, he should have, but this was like a dream. _Maybe it is..._ Usopp would wake him up right about now. He pinched himself. Nope not a dream. He had felt the pain. Sanji was actually standing in front of him. The blond had actually remembered him. He felt his own smirk dance on his lips, "Hey Curlybrow," he said crossing his arms over his chest, "it's been awhile"

_Sanji_

Sanji placed the plates on the bar with a smile, and like routine turned to help the next customer. The same phrase he always said echoed in his head. "How may I-" he asked looking to his left,"take your..." the rest of the phrase died on his tongue. His eyes widened with surprise._This can't be, Zoro!_

Flashes of that night two years ago awakened before his eyes. The man standing before him was the same moss headed man from that cold winter night. He was sure that he would never see him again. He smirked at the dumb look on the green mans face, "Marimo!" he yelled with too much enthusiasm. Zoro stared at him wide eyed._Clearly he had thought the same._

In all honesty he was surprised, but mostly relieved. He told himself many times he would never see this guy ever again, but here he is. It never stopped him from trying to see him though. He would walk that same path every night, and when he got the chance he would search other places as well. Finally he had heard that the mosshead had moved out of the city. It wasn't a relief...

Zoro looked as stunned as he felt._Maybe he thought I wouldn't remember him. _Sanji brushed off the thought as embarrassment for him calling him Marimo in public. Zoro retained his composure and crossed his arms over his broad chest, "Hey Curlybrow, it's been awhile" he said.

The customers around the bar were looking quite confused. They looked from Zoro to Sanji then they glared back at Zoro. Their darling Sanji had never addressed any of them. Sanji untied his apron, and pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, "I'm taking my lunch break" he yelled to the other chefs.

Without a reply he casually strolled out of the restaurant. The customers around the bar slumped and let out little whines and protests. Sanji wasn't going to cook for them their glares intensified and were thrown at Zoro from every part of the restaurant. He seemed like he was getting nervous, but stared back at some of them with an even colder glare.

Sanji chuckled softly, "Come on Marimo" he said before walking out the back door. Outside the air was hot and humid. Sounds of people and cars echoed from every corner. Being someone who lived in the city for so long, Sanji easily droned it out.

Zoro walked out the old door as Sanji was exhaling smoke into the air. He grunted clearly disliking the pollution."So...Mosshead?"Sanji started,"Where have you been all this time?" Sanji glanced over just in time to see Zoro flinch before a barrier was placed back on his expressions. Zoro turned to him with a scowl, "I don't have to tell you anything" he said.

Sanji exhaled again. The words had hurt (like hell), but he expected as much. "Well just tell me this" he said facing Zoro, "you aren't leaving again right?" _Without telling me?_ Really he didn't know why he cared. He had only known this man for an hour maybe, but he was attached. When the green ape had left without saying anything, though he had no reason to, it had hurt. Maybe he was being selfish, but he felt something with Zoro he had never felt before.

Zoro's hazel eyes shifted to the blond who was having his inner turmoil. "I'm staying here for good this time"he stated. Sanji felt his mood lighten at those words.

"Good" he said, "I have a feeling we are going to be close friends"_ And if you don't like it too bad._ Something flashed in Zoro's eyes but he couldn't quite catch it."Think you can handle it cook?" he sneered.

Sanji stared at him eyebrows raised,"Handle what?" he questioned.

"Me"

"I'm stronger than I look Mosshead"

"We'll see about that Dartbrow"

With that Zoro gave him an evil smirk before walking back into the building. Sanji threw his cigarette on the ground and smashed its glowing embers with his shoe. Then retreated back into the cold building. He glanced over and saw Zoro grab a long nosed man by the arm, and pull him out of the restraunt.

Something bad burned in his stomach, but he pushed it away. _Hopefully Marimo was not lying and is actually staying._ Then he was back in the kitchen escaping in his cooking.


	4. An unexpected visitor

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_Usopp  
_

Usopp shifted in his seat uncomfortably. They had been in this car all day. Somebody, not him, had decided it would be a good idea to let the directionless Zoro drive. The same Zoro that got lost in his own house on a daily basis. He sighed maybe a good nap was in order.

"Are we there yet?"Luffy asked from the front seat for the hundredth time. The boy is a young teen with the brain of a child. Now he sat with his feet up in the seat red button up shirt was opened up to show a well toned chest and he wore cutoff shorts which didn't help his childish demeanor.

Zoro in the driver seat was furious. His hands clenched the wheel so hard his knuckles turned white. Zoro growled low with luffy asking so many times his patients was thin,very thin. unlike his passenger,Zoro wore normal clothes. Muscles rippled under his black short sleeved v-neck as he turned left taking them to the same place from hours ago. He grunted,"Shutup Luffy" shifting his leg to the break as they came up to a red light. The car jerked to a stop.

Zoro suddenly turned around and grabbed Usopp by the shirt. He let out a squeak of surprise promising himself that if Zoro killed him he would haunt Luffy for the rest of the annoying idiots life. Usopp was then slung into the front seat.

"Usopp drive!" Zoro yelled from the back. Usopp immediately put his seat belt on wondering if the one in the back was still intact and why he was still alive. Luffy in the passenger seat laughed about nothing staring out the windshield of the car._Sometimes I wonder what goes on in his head._He drove on listening to Luffy tell a story of a dream he had. Something to do with pirates and what not. Zoro glared at him in the back his arms crossed over his chest. Really he just looked like a pouting kid. Not that Usopp had the balls to tell shook his head as images of Zoro killing him appeared in his mind.

Finally the car turned into the Baratie parking lot. Zoro's mood immediately went up and his usual scowl turned into a smirk. The car was barely stopped before Zoro's door was open and he jumped out. Usopp looked over to see Luffy climbing out the window screaming Usopp was anyone else this would probably freak them out or make them scared for their friends safety, but Usopp was use to it. Usopp sighed before he parked the car and headed towards the entrance to the restaurant.

_Sanji_

_ Today is going to be a good day!_ Sanji could tell. This morning he had parted his hair differently and it looked fabulous and, for once in his life his goatee had grown out just enough to make him even more favorite clothes had been wrinkle free and fit against his body just right and he wore them today, because today is a good there was the small piece of paper that had his cell phone number on it in his pocket. A gift for the Marimo even though he was late had played it out so many times in his head first he would give him his number and he would be so grateful he could do nothing but text him all day.

Some would say he had become obsessed and really he had. Still those people could piss off so what if he had? He is happy right? Then leave him alone. As if on cue the door opened and the Mosshead stepped in. Sanji threw his apron off and yelled lunch other chefs nodded use to Sanji's "lunch breaks".Sanji spun dancing a little in delight before he came to a complete stop. Zoro wasn't alone...A teenage boy clung to boy was hanging from Zoro's arm like a surprised him the most was Zoro did nothing to remove the pest. He didnt seem happy either though.

The boy then let go falling to the ground on his feet. He giggled loudly before sucking in air. His chest expanded and he half expected the rest of him to expand too this kid had some major lungs on him. "MEAT!" he yelled and deflated like a balloon. Customers all over the restaurant stopped eating to stare at the loud mouthed boy. Zoro looked like he wished the floor would just swallow him whole. _Serves him right he brought the pest._

Sanji walked over to the boy and green haired man laughing angrily. He smacked the kid on the head, "Be quieter you're in public shitty pest!" he yelled. Zoro's face held no emotion at the moment, and the boy rubbed his head sending Sanji a glare. Usopp then decided it was time to enter and walked into the building behind the teenager."Oh,Sanji, this is Luffy our friend," he said smiling and putting a strawhat on Luffy's head.

"So your Sanji?" Luffy said a big smile covering his face,"We are going to be good friends"

Before Sanji could question the boy Usopp drug him to a booth offering to buy him anything if he behaved. Zoro seemed to snap back into reality,"He will regret that" he said matter of factly. Sanji gave him a questioning look before a small whine escaped Usopp's lips as Luffy ordered one of everything. The man pulled out his wallet as if he could see money flying out of it and ordered himself a water. Sanji chuckled and walked Zoro towards the back door as Usopp cried a river on the edge of the table.

Outside the sun was setting low in the sky adding a calm setting for the two. Sanji reached into his pocket and pulled out the paper with his number on it."Here shitty Marimo" he said thrusting it into said mans chest. Zoro grunted his hand closing around the paper and brushing Sanji's fingers. He jerked back turning slightly to hide his blush. Zoro looked at the paper with a scowl before his eyes widened,"thought you might want it" Sanji shrugged.  
Zoro smirked at him,"You hitting on me cook?"

The cooks face heated up turning a bright shade of red " No shitty ape!" he yelled shoving him. Zoro chuckled before reaching in his pocket and pulling out his phone. A look of concentration passed over his face and his tongue hung out slightly. Then a happy noise escaped his mouth before he flipped his phone shut and put it in his pocket. Sanjis pocket vibrating scared the shit out of him and he jumped slightly. "My number" Zoro smirked.

He decided to look at it later his lunch break was not going to last forever so he didn't want to spend it texting the man he could talk to instead. Like every other break Sanji and Zoro stood there talking to each other about their day, their past, really anything they thought of. Ever so often he would notice he had leaned closer or stepped way too close to Zoro. Zoro showed no signs of minding so he really didn't care.

The conversation suddenly died and he realized Zoro was just staring at him. Sanji fidgeted but didn't look away. Zoro's hand reached up and caressed Sanjis face his calloused fingers lightly rubbing his jaw. "Your hair looks better this way" Zoro commented his voice deeper than normal. His hand slid down and he lightly traced his goatee. Sanji stopped breathing and trembled slightly leaning closer to Zoro there bodies now touching. Zoro lifted Sanjis chin up and looked into his eyes as if to check something before he started to lean down slowly. Sanji closed his eyes ready for Zoro to kiss him.

"Zoro!" someone yelled across the alley scaring the shit out of Sanji who jumped back startled with a yelp.

Zoro's head snapped up his eyes widening. "Wha-What are you doing here?" he asked turning towards the interrupter pushing Sanji behind him. Sanji slid behind him easily thinking stuttering didn't suit the big man at all.

"That's no way to treat your father" the man said walking out of the shadows to stand in front of them. The man stood tall and had an almost proud set to his posture. His build unlike Zoro's was lean and frail but anyone could tell he wasn't a push over. He wore a brown long sleeved button up shirt with jet black pants that hung loosely but not loose enough to be considered baggy. Sanji stopped gawking at the man as Zoro's hand slid down his arm and squeezed looked up to the green haired mans face and felt himself go cold. Zoro's face held no happiness or anger and not even shock at seeing his father. His face could only be described as a small child that had just seen a monster eat everything he loved right in front of him.

"Sanji go inside!" Zoro yelled without looking back his voice shook slightly.

In all his time of knowing Zoro he had never known him to be fearful of anything. Even when he himself had screamed (like a girl) a very manly scream over a huge spider (not that big of a spider) landing on his shoulder. Zoro had only stood there and laughed at his flustered self. He even picked up the spider and played with it after Sanji had convinced him (whined a lot) that it shouldn't touch him and that it was simply threw it behind him after he lost interest in it. Sanji would never say that the smile that crossed his mouth was one of joy at the spiders predicament.

Here stood that man so scared that he shook slightly. Sanji knew that whoever this man was wasn't good for Zoro. He pulled his arm out of Zoro's grip, which wasn't that hard to do, and stepped in front of him to be some kind of shield. The green ape's eyes looked pleadingly into Sanji's and he shook his head. He wouldn't leave him to face this man alone. He then gave Zoro a warm smile that could give Luffy a run for his money and turned back to the man. "I'm not leaving you Zoro," Sanji said his eyes fixed on the stranger.

Zoro's father stood there with a cocky smirk on his face "Oh is that the new sex toy?" he questioned giving Sanji a look of distaste. Sanji frowned glaring at the man._ No I'm not a sex toy bastard!_ The bastard reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a bottle of liquor bringing it to his lips and drinking swiftly from it. Zoro stiffened behind him his hand going back to hold Sanji's wrist. He welcomed the touch it meant that Zoro wasn't in some trance. After a long guzzle the man staggered bottle still in hand. "Oh Zoro your still as gay as ever!" he slurred rubbing his arm across his mouth. Sanji bit his tongue now was not the time to go ape shit on Zoro's old man. The man seemed to find something amusing because his hysterical laughter echoed off the walls.

"A total fucking let down!" he yelled"I raised you better" _Ah that's what this is. A parent ashamed because their son turned gay._Spit flew out of the man's mouth with every stupid thing he said. Sanji grit his teeth this man was really pissing him off. "You're drunk go home" Zoro commanded. The man laughed curling over himself before taking another drink.

"You think you can boss me BOY" he spat the last word before realization dawned on his face,"or maybe... I mean you like me so maybe you are a woman"  
The man then seemed to take great pleasure in his own cruel joke and laughed. "Yeah... You woman" a belch escaped his mouth along with more laughter. Alright that was enough this man obviously didn't have any manners either. Sanji had had enough he lunged forward ripping his arm out of Zoro's grip again and pointed at the man. "You know I have had enough of your shit" he yelled. The man stopped laughing and Zoro looked at Sanji with surprise. "This whole time all you have done is called Zoro names and criticized him" he pointed at Zoro for emphasis, "Well if you ask me you, yourself aren't up here receiving an award for best dad in the world! Which i highly doubt you will ever deserve. You are suppose to be one of the few that accepts Zoro's choice, but all you do is put him down!" Sanji yelled. He wasn't done no this man had thoroughly pissed him off. He let his voice go low and menacing "Now leave now before I have to kick your ass!" When he was done the air went silent and no one breathed.

The man seemed to snap literally his whole body jolted and anger formed on his expression. His laughing fit was over there was no longer a glint of humor in his eyes. This wasn't funny. "You think I will let my sons bitch talk to me like that!" he yelled his voice low and he actually sounded sober. His bottle was thrown to the ground like he was throwing a tantrum and its liquid spread over the cement. He flinched from his own loud noise and reached into his pocket.

"Sanji is not my bitch" Zoro growled finally deciding to step in,"and you will not talk to him like-" His sentence died on his lips as his father put a hand out to stop him. His other hand went to his forehead and held a glistening knife. He staggered back cutting his head with the knife. A small trickle of blood slid down between his eyes but he didn't seem to feel it.

"Stop!" Sanji yelled this man had a knife and he was drunk not the best combination. The man's icy gaze turned to Sanji and he stumbled forward tripping over air but righting himself before falling.

"I'll deal with you now" he mumbled looking down. With each step he took forward Sanji and Zoro took a step back. Could they turn and run? If they did would he follow them into the restaurant? They couldn't run the other way he was blocking it. Then he stopped and no one breathed. No one made a sound. Like before he jolted and lunged forward reaching for Sanji. Out of instinct he closed his eyes and brought his left foot up ready to kick. Everything happened so fast.

First, the drunk bastard lunged his right hand out stretched for the blond and his left hand raised in the air with the knife. Zoro then grabs Sanji by his shirt slinging him back as hard as he could. Sanji caught off balance by his raised foot is flung back like a rag doll. He flies against the door to the restaurant and lets out a loud scream. Luffy inside the restaurant hears Sanji and jumps up pulling his hat down shadows cover his eyes and he runs to the door. Zoro's piece of shit father lashes out with the knife and Zoro screams crouching to the ground covering his left eye. The knife falls to the ground and his father steps back alarmed.

Blood oozes from between Zoro's fingers onto the ground and he shakes a bit. Sanji's mouth goes dry as he screams and he attempts to crawl over to Zoro on his hands and knees but pain shoots up his arm from his wrist and he hisses. The door behind him opens to reveal a very pissed off Luffy. Luffy no longer looks like some innocent kid and when his gaze wipes over Sanji and Zoro then lands on the culprit his gaze turns even more deadly. Sanji stares wide eyed at Luffy as he yells for Usopp to call and ambulance. He then looks at Sanji "Sanji! Snap out of it Zoro needs you. Help him stop the bleeding" Luffy commands.

Like being told that from a captain Sanji immediately jumps into action. He stumbles the rest of the way over to Zoro his legs shaking from adrenaline and, rips his favorite blue button up shirt there went his favorite shirt... He helps Zoro hold it to his eye and cradles his hurt wrist to his chest. Zoro whimpers a little and Luffy turns back to Zoro's father "Hizo!" Luffy yelled his voice seemed to boom and the man winced from the noise," I told you that if you ever hurt Zoro again I would kick your ass!" With that Luffy cracked his knuckles. Zoro sat up and leaned against Sanji. He rubbed Zoro's shoulders soothingly "Don't worry Zoro, Luffy has got this" Sanji said.

Zoro whimpers a little and Sanji glares at this man with as much hatred as he can muster. _Again? So this man has hurt Zoro before!_ Sanji wishes it could be him to kick this mans ass but Luffy seems to have it under control so all he does and sit and wait for the ambulance to come. He hopes they get there before Zoro loses too much blood.


	5. Waiting Rooms

_Luffy_  
Luffy cracked his knuckles, as he stared into Hizo's eyes. This man, he was the cause for everything. Zoro had been gone for two years because of this bastard, yet here he was again here to ruin Zoro's life. He looked behind him and saw Zoro leaning heavily onto Sanji, shaking from pain, blood loss, and fear. Not fear from his father, Zoro did not fear him, but maybe for his actions, and the consequences later. Luffy's heart clenched, Zoro had finally been able to be happy. He had found Sanji, but still the green haired man loved his father.

The blonde stared at Hizo with what could only be described as hatred. He had probably never even heard of this man, or the terrible things he had done, and yet he already hated him. Hizo looked shocked as he stared at his son, " No... This wasn't suppose to happen" he said taking a shaky step back. He dropped the knife out of his hand, his face going white. It dropped to the ground with a clang, and he winced from the pain, as the sound rung his ears, and hurt his head. His eyes looked blood shot. He was beyond drunk.

Luffy knew that Zoro did not want him to hurt his father, but this man deserved far worse than an ass kicking. Done observing, Luffy took a determined step forward, and Hizo stared at him wide eyed, and scared. Zoro's father raised his hands to his head, shaking it back and forth repeatedly, "No! Don't come any closer!"  
"Luffy let him be," Zoro said behind him. It was not surprising. Luffy looked back at him, and knew there was nothing he could do to change the man's mind."I don't want to go back there. If you attack him, they will take me away again" Zoro's voice rose with hysteria. Luffy's shoulders relaxed, and he smiled at Zoro reassuringly, or he tried, but it was a false smile. He would never let Zoro go back to that hell.

Luffy sighed, Zoro was right if he attacked this man, that is exactly where Zoro would go, and possibly him too. Then Zoro would lose Sanji. He dropped his fists to his sides, and made his voice low and menacing," Leave Hizo." he commanded. Hizo stood there, no longer a crying child, but a victorious man. He knew he could manipulate Zoro. That made Luffy want to punch him even more, and he knew if he saw the man in a dark alley he would, but this was no dark alley, and Zoro was present.

Without uttering a word, Hizo turned and he left the scene, leaving nothing but a busted beer bottle. He was gone by the time the police and ambulance arrived on the scene. Luffy's anger was not. He had not been able to do justice, and it needed to be served on a silver platter. He clenched his fist, and leaned down punching the ground ignoring the pain on his knuckles. He abused the concrete floor as if it were Hizo himself, and promised himself that, that man would pay.

_Zoro_  
When Luffy's fist first connected with the ground with a heated growl, Sanji stiffened by his side. Any other time he would have laughed at the man, but not today, this was not funny. It would have hurt significantly if he had anyways. His eye throbbed every second and the pain had become unbearable. He also felt cold, though it was clearly warm outside moments ago. It had to be the blood loss. He would try to focus on something, anything to take his mind off of the cold and pain, but clearly it was impossible. Sanji rubbed his back soothingly in small circles. Whether he did it knowingly he had no clue, but it helped.

Zoro already knew without looking at the blonde, that he was scared. _This is all my fault_, echoed in his beating head._I should have known he would come back for me. _The door behind them flew open, flying backwards and hitting the wall. Policeman charged threw guns raised yelling commands. He couldn't understand them, but Sanji next to him raised his arms, and yelled at the cops. It occurred to him that he should probably raise his own, but that thought was quickly pushed aside.  
At one point, a gun was pointed towards him by a young male cop, who persisted on yelling, even though Zoro could not understand him. The world dipped, and he steadied himself, unwilling to faint like some helpless girl. Soon nurses arrived in the doorway talking urgently with worried faces. He wished they would all shutup, so he could focus. "Help Zoro!" Sanji yelled. It was the only thing Zoro had been able to understand out of the mob of people talking. His scared voice made him want to smile. If he did he didn't know, the world took one more last dip before he allowed darkness to devour him. He trusted Sanji and Luffy to watch him. and his last thoughts were he hoped Sanji would be there when he woke up; he would definitely wake up.

_Sanji  
_The damn police had busted through the door waving their guns like they didn't just show up late for a crime. Actually it occurred to Sanji, that they had all probably been eating donuts, and stuffing their faces when they got the call. He saw a plumper one wipe some crumbs off his face._That is exactly what they were doing. What are they stupid?_ It was obvious that Zoro was over here injured, and they wanted to act like he had only fell through a bucket of strawberry jam. It probably made them hungry staring at the "strawberry jam" on his face.

Sanji raised his hand into the air, not really feeling like getting shot today thank you. There was too much blood way too much blood. His head grew dizzy and he focused on breathing out of his mouth. A young, rookie, policeman pointed his gun at Zoro, "Raise your hands" he yelled. Zoro stared at the man for a moment clear confusion on his face before he slumped against Sanji. Zoro then jerked back up bobbing his head slightly.

"Hey dumb-ass" Sanji yelled his temper at its peak. He had been through enough shit today, and was not going to deal with some big bad police piece of shit rookie." Don't point your gun at him. He is injured" he yelled. _You would know that if you would look its plainly obvious._ The policeman narrowed his eyes. _Yes he had just called him a dumbass. Did he care? No, because he was a dumbass and should be labelled as such. Now the baby just needed to move on and get over it._ Nurses arrived behind the dumb, look i'm playing dress up, cops lead by Usopp, who took one look at Zoro and turned an unhealthy color before retreating back inside.

"Save Zoro" Sanji yelled at the, hopefully less ignorant, help that had just arrived. They took one look at Zoro, and their eyes focused. A stretcher was swiftly brought back there, and all of Zoro's weight seemed to shift onto Sanji's side. He totally freaked." Calm down sir. We can handle this" one of the nurses said, her eyes focused on Zoro. Sanji was able to calm down by the time the unconscious man was loaded onto the stretcher and ran to the ambulance. The cops that stayed behind asked what had happened, and Luffy told them in a strong voice a bunch of bullcrap that had nothing to do with anything. Then as quickly as they had come they left and only Luffy and Sanji were there.

He felt nothing. His body was cold and sticky from the blood._What could he do? Zoro was gone._ He had been hurt, right in front of him, protecting him and he could do nothing. This was all his own fault. He hadn't realized he had been crying, until Luffy walked up to him and patted his head. Sanji looked up at him with tear filled eyes and a snotty face. No one looked beautiful while crying. The strawhat boy did not look sad though. Angry, yes, but not sad. "Zoro will be fine he is strong" Luffy said as if there was no other option.

"Come on eggplant" Zeff said at the door," I will take you to the hospital" When Zeff had arrived, Sanji didn't know, but he was glad he did. He needed his step dad now more than ever. He never drove to work, but if he had to get his car he would run faster than he had ever ran before. He stood up stumbling forward falling onto his hands and knees. His legs were shaky and when his hand connected with the ground he hissed. Luffy grabbed him by his arm, and yanked him up roughly. The boy did not smile nor frown. He just stared ahead lost in thought.

Sanji stumbled to Zeff's car ignoring any fangirl that tried to talk to him. Zeff drove them to the hospital in his odd minivan, that Sanji had teased him about before. Usopp and Luffy sat in the back seats, neither talking. Usopp's eyes were red and puffy, but he stared ahead focused on nothing. The hospital came into view, and they quickly parked then entered the waiting room. People looked at them with curious stares. No one could blame them, who wouldn't stare? The blonds shirt was ripped and covered in blood. Luffy wore his shirt, now buttoned up out of respect, but blood covered his knuckles. Zeff had a blood stain on his shirt, because Sanji had fallen against him (hugged him).

They were then told that Zoro was rushed into surgery with hopes of saving his eye. The hopes were not high. Hours passed, and Zeff had gone back to work, telling Sanji to call him. The waiting room slowly emptied until there was only the small group for Zoro. Sanji had his head resting on his hand. A nurse had examined and wrapped his other hand earlier telling him it was just badly bruised. He stared at the weird wrappings she had he had retired to the bathroom to clean out as much blood as he could. He looked terrible. His eye was baggy and dark, and his hair was ruffled. Not to mention that his favorite shirt was now blue, red, and brown.

It didn't matter. He looked up and saw Luffy staring intently at the vending machine. The boy then nodded and threw his fist behind him. Sanji was up in an instant, and grabbed his fist,"What are you doing?" he demanded. The boy didn't flinch at his tone or pull his arm from Sanji's death grip. He rolled his eyes with a huff,"I'm hungry and have no money" he said as if it was obvious. Sanji could not help but smirk. He pulled out his wallet and handed him five dollars, "here shitty bottomless pit" he said. Luffy looked at him like one would look at a god.

The door then opened, and a man with a very tired look entered the waiting room. He pulled on the gloves that covered his hands popping them loudly. Everyone turned to him. He strolled across the floor his doctor coat flaring out behind him. "My name is Doctor Law-ya" he said his expression still sleepy.  
All three men nodded. "I am the doctor over Mr..." he pulled out his check board and flipped the paper up, "Mr. Roronoa Zoro-ya" he stated. Sanji thought it sounded like a question. "You are his friend-ya?" he questioned. Again they nodded. "Yes I figured" he smirked at them cocking his head to the side. A child walked out beside him. "My name is Doctor Chopper, but you may just call me Chopper..." he said sounding unsure of himself. Sanji gawked at him. _A child a doctor!  
_Law seemed to find amusement in the dumb look on Sanji's face and smirked, "He is young, though I assure you, he is better than most doctors" Law stated. Chopper blushed dancing a weird dance that everyone decided to ignore for the moment. "Back to Zoro-ya. Sadly we were unable to save his eye" then he went into a very detailed explanation of the damage done. Really it just made his head hurt.

When he finished telling them every nasty detail he led them to Zoro's room. Zoro was sitting up in bed with a bandage that covered half his face. When they walked in he turned to stare at them with one good eye. His eye landed on Sanji, and he smiled, like a child getting candy."Sanji! I knew you would be here." he said with the same smile. Sanji let out a sigh of relief, he was okay. A little too happy to be normal, but at least he was okay. "We gave him some pain medicine. He may act a little different" Law stated. Sanji turned to him giving him a "duh" look. Law smirked before pulling out his clipboard again," We are going to have to keep him for two nights, but just to watch him because he lost too much blood and he had a minor surgery. Other than that he should be fine"

Sanji looked at Zoro who was staring at Law with a smirk on his face. A patch was taped to Zoro's eye, and gauze was wrapped around his head tightly. Strands of hair stuck out in various places. Luffy who had moments ago stood next to Sanji was currently laying his head in Zoro's lap. Zoro smiled down at him petting his head. Sanji frowned, he was NOT jealous, he had just ate something bad for lunch. He slowly walked over to Zoro forcing down the bad taste in his mouth. Zoro's gaze shifted to his, " you okay princess?" Zoro joked. Sanji almost stuck his tongue out, but instead wiped his face of all emotion, and kept walking till he reached Zoro's bed.

Luffy had one eye open watching him. "I'm glad you're okay shitty Marimo" Sanji said. Zoro smiled at him. "You should have seen him" Usopp said " Crying like he was your wife" Sanji's face turned red, and he turned to the long nosed loud mouth man flustered. Usopp waggled his eyebrows at him, and a deep chuckle came from Zoro. Sanji opened his mouth to defend himself, but felt himself being pulled back. He let out a very manly yelp, that wasn't manly at all, and fell back onto Zoro's lap.

He looked up at Zoro confused and slightly embarrassed, and saw the man had an amused glint in his eye. " Did I worry you Sanji?" Zoro asked. Sanji turned redder, and looked away from the man's eyes. " No" he pouted. Yes! He had scared the shit out of him. "Look at me Sanji" Zoro chuckled. Sanji looked at him eyebrow raised. Zoro slid his hand up to the side of Sanji's face tilting his head up " I can always blame it on the medicine" he said before he leaned down and soft lips met Sanji's. He kissed him softly at first questioningly, but then Sanji kissed back.

His stomach fluttered full of butterflies, as their kiss deepened and Zoro's arm circled around him pulling their bodies closer. Zoro's hand rubbed gently on Sanji's back, and he shivered. Zoro was a really good kisser. Too soon the kiss ended, and they were both left breathless, Sanji still in Zoro's lap.  
A chuckle from Law reminded Sanji who all was there, and he looked up to see a room full of big smiles. Luffy giggled smiling at him real big. Law covered his mouth, and laughed lightly as Chopper hid behind his leg. Usopp looked like he was about to be a big ball of snot and tears right there. He glared at them," This isn't some shitty show" he yelled. Zoro snored lightly next to him. "He seems to have tired himself out" Law observed. Sanji lightly ruffled his unbandaged hair before climbing out of the heavy sleepers lap. Law motioned for them to follow them and they all walked out into the hallway.

"Since we had to take out his real eye" Law said getting down to business, " we replaced it with a prosthetic eye that he cant see out of" Law then explained how he would need to wear the patch for awhile and go to physical therapy for having only one eye. He didn't have to tell him that Zoro would need help he had already planned to be there for him. Law then left stating that visiting hours were almost over, and it was decided Sanji would stay by Zoro at nights.  
Sanji tiptoed into the room and over to the chair Luffy had occupied earlier. He sat down, and realized now he was close enough to lay his had in the sleeping Marimo's lap. He did just that. He sat his head down with no intentions of falling asleep, but was not able to resist. Both him and Zoro were snoring in minutes.


	6. The death of a mother

I'm sorry I know it has been forever since I updated. The first month was my fault I started playing Harvest moon and was like you can update it a little late but the second month I got my laptop taken away (sigh parents) and didnt get it back till last thursday i think anywho this chapter is extra long I hope you like it ^_^ Comments please they actually do help!

Sanji  
Sanji woke up to the feeling of soft strong hands massaging his scalp. He hummed happily ,almost purring like a cat, loving the good rub, before remembering where he was. He jerked up suddenly causing the chair, that had been his bed, to tip backwards with him in it. Strong arms thrust forward steadying him and the chair, and saving him from one embarrassing fall ,and one good reason to just give up on the whole day.

He looked at Zoro appreciatively but he only stared back at him with a guilty expression. "Sorry i didn't mean to scare you," Zoro said rubbing the back of his head awkwardly and looking apologetic. Sanji frowned at him wondering if maybe he had hurt his head yesterday too. "You didn't scare me shitty marimo," Sanji argued. _I'm not scared of anything... Except spiders and other gross bugs, but who isn't scared of those?_ Zoro raised a mocking brow but his smart comment was cut off before it could even begin by Law entering the room. Law stared at them amusement written all over his face,"Am I interrupting ladies?" he asked a mocking grin plastering his lips.

Sanji then realized Zoro still had a hold of him and during the almost fall had drug him halfway into his lap. He blushed quickly jerking his arm out of the marimo's massive hands and slumped back onto the chair acting like nothing had even happened. Law chuckled to himself as Zoro decided their were far more interesting things out the window and turned from them to stare out it.

Chopper then came charging into the room looking flustered and wide eyed. "He's here!" he yelled his little body shaking. Law frowned in disapproval as the small boy took cover under the hospital bed.A knock on the door had everyone's attention off of the cowardly child. While everyone stared at the door like it would open anytime and suck them into a different dimension, Sanji decided it was time to show his manliness and casually strolled over to the door and cracked it open.

Before the blond could even decide whether or not to look through the crack, the door swung open all the way causing him to stumble back. Someone came rushing through and grabbed Sanji by the shirt and roughly shoved him against the wall. His surprised cry was swallowed up as the intruder started to kiss him hungrily. By the tone of the mystery person's body, Sanji could tell he was in fact a man, and pushed against his chest desperately. The man growled grabbing Sanji's wrist and holding them against the wall behind him. Sanji wiggled his arms and kicked the mans legs out from under him. The perv fell to the floor with a grunt.

Sanji took the opportunity to escape closer to Zoro who looked like a chained vicious dog glaring at the man. Law sighed pinching the bridge of his nose, "Eustass-ya what are you doing here?" he sighed suddenly looking more tired than usual. The red head stood up looking annoyed and confused, "I came to see my boyfriend, but he decided to kick me when I tried to give him a wonderful welcome kiss" he stated staring accusingly at Law. Sanji bristled scrunching up his face in anger, "I am not your boyfriend" he said sitting by Zoro and taking his hand.

Eustass turned to him his look utter disgust, "not you princess not everything is about you" he growled. Then turning his head to the side with a snooty gesture, "besides you are nowhere near my type" he stepped closer to Law putting a possessive arm around the doctor._Why is everyone calling me a princess? I'm a man damnit!_ Before he could throw his manly temper tantrum, or worse throw himself at the pervert red headed bastard,Zoro spoke up yelling what Sanji was yelling inside,"You kissed Sanji!" _Is that jealousy I'm detecting? Oh ho ho little marimo..._

"Kidd..." Chopper started finally crawling out of his hiding spot, but the obnoxious man cut him off with a deadly glare. Choppers mouth snapped shut and he retreated back under the bed. Kidd's eyes then rested on Sanji and his face turned to a snear, " I thought you seemed different Law" Kidd said._If he seemed different don't you think you should have stopped then!?_ Law gave Kidd the scariest look he had ever seen, which was pretty damn scary sense he lived with a crazy old man most his life. Kidd's face turned a ghostly white, and he inched himself away from the man slowly looking like a hurt puppy.

"Go home" Law commanded his voice low and threatening. Kidd looked hurt, but obviously he knew it was coming and looked around in defeat. The red head said a good bye to Chopper, then turned to Law and frowned before exiting the room. His grumbles could be heard down the hall, but the only thing audible was something about stupid blonds. The door closed with a silencing thud and the room went still and quiet. Then as if nothing happened, Law turned to Zoro and told him the news about his eye. Zoro didn't really seem to care and smirked slightly when he was told there would be a scar. At the mention of the prosthetic eye he frowned clearly not liking the idea.

Law wrote something down in his notepad and ripped it out handing it to Zoro. "This is where you'll be taking physical therapy" he stated. Sanji glanced at the paper reading the weird name aloud," Moria's physical rehab"

"You start next week" Law said, "And you can't drive until the physical therapist allows it" Law's face was stern and clearly said no talk back. His gaze shifted to Sanji as if to say this is your job. You will not let him drive was written all over his face. He nodded at the doctor, of course he wouldn't let his little marimo go out and get killed driving.

With that Law turned and walked out of the room. A thump and squeak echoed from underneath the bed and soon Chopper shot out from under it running after Law. He ran into the door falling back on his butt. A blush tinted his cheeks and he dusted himself off, opened the door, and casually exited the room."Looks like you will have to put up with me longer" Zoro grinned holding up his physical therapy paper. Sanji stared at the paper, and let out an over exaggerated sigh,"seems that way" he said looking disappointed. Zoro frowned his eyebrows raising before a feral smile crossed his lips and he ruffled Sanji's hair. Sanji whined manly trying to fix the mess and soon realized a shower was heavily needed.

He took out his phone and text the shitty old man telling him to bring him some clothes._Get your own damn clothes _was the assholes reply,but he brought them anyways. Sanji accepted the clothes happily and Zeff left shortly after claiming his kitchen was calling him. When the old man presence had left, Sanji turned to Zoro and told him he needed to clean the stank off his ass. Zoro had chuckled telling him it was about time he did, that Sanji replied to with simply sticking his tongue out childishly.

So there Sanji was, staring at the small shower the hospital provided in each patients room. He would much rather have his own shower to bathe in with its jet setting and ocean blue curtain, but obviously that wasn't an option. He pealed off his favorite, now ruined clothes with disgust and stepped into the hot jets of water. The water calmed his nerves and felt quite nice on his skin. The tension soon left his body as if washed away by the water. Twenty or so minutes later he stepped out of the shower with a content huff. He dried himself off quickly and soon he looked himself again, no blood and no messy hair. Dressed and fabulous he stepped out of the bathroom with a smirk.

He was met by a bouncing rubber ball of energy, it wrapped itself around Sanji in a deadly bear hug. He cried out in surprise before realizing it was Luffy. Usopp smiled at him shyly from Zoro's bedside, as Sanji pried Luffy off of him. The boy bounced off and retreated over to Zoro. Zoro looked at the teen and smiled a smile he kept hidden only for Luffy. Sun leaked into the room from the window outside giving the room more warmth. The world seemed fine like it had forgotten the disaster that had just occurred yesterday.

_Hizo  
_ In an alley on the east side of the city was a man who had just been kicked out of the second bar that night. He couldn't help it that when he got a little liquor people agitated him more, and before he knew it his fist would be connected with their face. Said man stumbled down the alley holding his stomach as it did flips and awkward turns. One of them had kicked the shit out of him and the alcohol didn't seem to help any. This is all Zoro's fault echoed in his head often. If he hadn't encountered the boy then he wouldn't have had to go drink so much. He couldn't help it, this was how his mind worked. Don't blame yourself blame others.

He slipped on dirty alley water, fell against the old brick wall, and allowed himself to slide to the ground. The liquid seeped into his pants from the wet stone and he prayed to any all mighty god that it was not piss. "Also that blond" he yelled surprising himself that he had spoken at all. He punched the wall harshly and a rat went screeching down the alley away from him. This startled him and he realized if he was attacked there was no way to defend himself. He blew this thought off not really a worry wart, if the time came he would figure something out.

His stomach clenched and he turned to the side and puked his guts out. With little energy, wobbly knees, and short hitched breaths he stood slowly inching further down the alley using the wall for support. Once the terrible smell of the vomit was gone and his mind had cleared a little he chose not to sit but to lean against the wall instead. _That is it I am done drinking! This kind of shit always happens when I drink!_ His own thoughts caused him to flinch as the image of his late wife entered his head. He had been drunk that night as well. The woman was a beautiful blond haired goddess with bright golden eyes and a sparkling white teeth. The image changed to a beautiful woman that was no longer alive and smiling, but was covered in blood and tears. Her once bright eyes turned dull and lifeless.

Hizo screamed bashing his head against the wall. He loved her and yet he had killed her. She didn't even hate him for it either. To the last breath her eyes held nothing but love and understanding for him. Any normal damn person would hate their killer, but no she decided not to hate him._Then why did I kill her?_ He had never understood this one thing. All he knew was after going out and getting drunk for the first time he had come home not in the right mind. She was there disappointment written all over her face. Still it held love it always held love. Not really thinking much he got this sudden urge to know why she was like this, and he figured the only way to know was to examine her inside and out. It sounded stupid to him now.

Before he knew it he was on top of her cutting and stabbing her over and over. A beautiful scarlet red had oozed from her body onto his hands and soaked into the carpet. She had lost her beautiful color and turned a pale white, and then she was gone. Cold and lifeless as she stared at nothing. Before he had realized what he was doing it was too late she was already like this._Why am I remembering this?_ Hizo punched his head screaming trying to make the pain go away.

"Dad what did you do to mom?" in front of him now stood Zoro. He had always been closer to his mother. He opened his mouth to tell the ghost of his path the truth, but snapped it shut instead. Nothing he could say would change it. Zoro from two years ago crouched down next to his mother cradling her in his arms a steady stream of tears on his face. Hizo just stared he had seen this many times. It haunted him. He then got up leaving the crying teen, and dead mother to call the police. He had told them frantically, that a person had broke into his house and killed his wife. They asked him insignificant questions before telling him they will be there soon and hanging up. He had power and people and knew he could easily cover this up.

The authorities arrived and Zoro immediately tried to turn into a rat on him, telling them what he had done. Hizo claimed the boy was traumatized and wasn't in the right mind after seeing his mothers killer. Which wasn't all a lie. He had in fact seen her killer, many times actually. After many days of Zoro still insisting his father had killed his mother they told him to send Zoro to a mental home that would help. After hearing this Hizo had sent him right away, but sometime before that he had met the blond. Hizo pulled at his hair as the blonds dumb face flashed into his head.

He had always thought the reason Zoro was gay was because of his wife, she must have passed it down to him. She also liked men so it made sense. When Zoro had told them he was gay she had accepted him fully only being a little sad at how troubled his life could be because of it. Hizo had stared at him with disgust. He hugged himself and weeped. He missed her terribly. She was always there smiling behind his eyelids. She haunted his dreams and every thought ended with her. A terrible scream tore itself from his throat turning his already dry throat raw. "Why did you love me even in death?" he yelled to the sky.

His body trembled, this happened often and would soon pass. He would cry for her, let it all out, and be fine till he exploded again into a crying mess. "Sir are you okay?" A soothing man's voice brought his attention back to reality. He looked towards the man with disgust. The stranger stared at him with concern taking his hand and running it through his dirty blond hair awkwardly. Hizo's mouth fell open, this man had the same golden eyes as her. Golden eyes are rare too but here he was.

The man had a light gray scarf wrapped around his neck that covered the lower part of his chin and if he slouched probably his mouth too. He wore tight skinny jeans, and a black v neck shirt under his open red jacket. Two small pins held up his bangs on the left side of his face but some of the hairs had struggled and now hung loosely against his face. Hizo coughed again rising to his feet way too fast. His stomach lurched so he ran away from the man further into the alley and threw up the rest of his stomach. He hugged his shaking body forcing tears away from his eyes. There was no way he would throw up again his stomach had nothing left to offer. A warm hand rubbed his back soothingly and he stiffened.

"There there it's okay" his ex-wife guy version said. Hizo turned around shoving the man, "I am not a child" the bond stepped back raising his hands defensively. Hizo's temper exploded and he raised his hand ready to knock this piece of shit out. The man stepped back with fear in his eyes that quickly turned to determination and Hizo couldn't punch him. Not the man that looked too much like her. Instead he took his anger out on the concrete wall again. The pain from it cutting into his knuckles helped clear his mind and he revelled in it. He might have laughed, but wasn't sure. Hizo took a step in his excitement tripped on a can. He hit the ground hard blackness flooding his senses. _This is all Zoro's fault._

His dreams weren't pleasant they never were not since her death. If it wasn't her standing there loving oozing out of every pore at him it was Zoro, his only son, staring at him with terror and disgust. Even he couldn't lie to himself, he really did love Zoro and had to deal with hurting him all the time. He screamed out in his sleep flailing his arms attacking anything and everything. Finally he jerked awake breathing heavily eyes wide with fear. A steady hand pet his bangs back from his eyes. The feeling was an old but forgotten sense of security that had faded over time. He stared up at the man confused.

"When you passed out I carried you to my house," the blond confessed looking embarrassed. A slight blush tinted his face, and he looked away when he told him about how he had dropped him on the stairs. The man was very tiny so it made perfect sense that he wouldn't be able to carry Hizo. The blond babbled on about his adventure, but noticed Hizo wasn't listening and grew quiet. An awkward silence fell on the room. Hizo looked around observing his surroundings. First he noticed he was in a decent sized bedroom with walls that were light brown. On the walls sat many pictures of dragons ancient, cartoon, and delicately drawn.

Hizo lifted his brows curiously, this man obviously had a thing for dragons. A light blue blanket was draped over his body, and oddly enough went well with the color of the room. A dark chocolate brown dresser went along the length of the wall to his right. A black dragon was elegantly engraved into the wood on the front. The dragon stared at him with ruby eyes as it seemed to turn to circle around itself. He looked back at the man," Why did you bring me here and not to the police?" he asked sounding harsher than intended.

His own voice hurt his head and he winced. The man got up from sitting on the end of the bed, causing it to shake lightly from losing its weight, and walked over to the dragon dresser. There he pet it like it was some kind of live animal with a concentrated look on his face. He opened it slowly trying to make less noise as possible and pulled out a bottle of pills, "Well, I wouldn't want to go to the hospital passed out drunk like you were" he said. Hizo's face heated up._I did not pass out drunk... I fell. _Hizo gratefully took the painkillers from the stranger swallowing them skillfully without water. He had done it many times before. The blond observed him quietly. It kinda freaked Hizo out actually. Hizo then slid his legs over the side of the bed holding his head as still as possible.

"Thank you for your kindness but it is time I leave" Hizo said having enough of this mans eyes. Then it dawned on him like a slap to the face. This man had helped him and yet he did not even know his name. "May I ask your name?" he asked. The man's face lit up from the question, "Hiro Takehiro" he said a smile littering his face. _Hiro... Well it certainly suits the man. _"Some people call me dragon" he stated looking at his pictures. "My name is Hizo and I think Hiro suits you just fine" Hizo stated. Hiro's smile beamed at him and he suddenly became sad knowing he would probably never see this guy again. Reluctantly he went to the bedroom door and hesitated when he touched the handle,"Hiro can you show me to your front door? I don't wish to intrude any longer" Hizo asked. Hiro frowned, "You haven't intruded I'm usually all alone here"

He looked at Hiro feeling a little sad for the lonely man realizing he understood what it was like to be alone. With a sigh he followed Hiro to the front door. He was then offered a ride that he politely refused. Though he didn't have the slightest idea where he was. With a muffled goodbye Hizo turned from Hiro and walked out into the cold night. Only the wind heard his last word. Goodnight Hiro.

Zoro  
Zoro had just gotten out of the hospital a few days ago and today was his first day of physical therapy. His first few days had been troublesome his eye always a throbbing pain. Then there was just the thought of a prosthetic eye. He wished they would have just sewn his eye shut. He sighed only thanking the gods for letting him stay by the cook. After he was released from the hospital Sanji had insisted he come stay with him. They had officially started dating so Zoro saw no problem.  
He constantly found himself walking into doors, door frames, Sanji, the edge of the couch and really anything that could possibly trip him. Sanji would always laugh and it annoyed Zoro to no end. Finally he decided today, after tripping over the couch and landing on the floor, he would go outside on the porch and cool off. (other words pout). Well it was suppose to be the porch, but somehow he ended up in the bathroom. He scratched the taped part of his eye patch it always itched. Sanji then decided it was the best time to appear looking apologetic. Zoro smirked this could go well.

The blond looked down fidgeting,"I'm sorry. I know this is hard for you" he said not meeting Zoro's eyes. That was true it hurt Zoro's pride to have to rely on so many people. He ruffled the blonds hair because he knew he hated it," It's fine cook" he smirked. Relief was written all over the blond's face he couldn't help but tease him. Zoro tugged Sanji's face up to look at him and gave him a teasing peck on the cheek. Sanji blushed, but pouted soon after clearly wanting more. Zoro chuckled trotting out of the bathroom satisfied. The day had just gotten significantly better.

An hour passed of the porch search party that he never found, but now he sat in Sanji's car with a deep scowl. "Oh come on Zoro the physical therapy won't be that bad" Sanji said rolling his eyes. He ignored the comment finding the road outside so much more interesting. With a sigh Sanji pulled out of the driveway and headed to the physical rehab. Zoro grumbled to himself glaring at people that just happen to be in his line of sight. "Can we get ice cream later?" he huffed blushing at his childishness. Sanji chuckled, "Whatever you want Marimo"

Soon Moria's physical rehab came into view and Zoro huffed. Sanji gave him a be nice glare that he acted like he never saw. The waiting room was like every other waiting room cold, boring, a waste of time, but mostly alot of waiting. Zoro signed in giving the person at the desk his best don't worry I won't hurt you smile. She still looked scared though. With another sigh he plopped down next to Sanji who decided to spend his time reading a cook book. His face was twisted in concentration. Zoro watched him with interest. When food was involved Sanji always seemed to shine.

A big smile was place on Zoro's face before some walked into the room, "Mr. Roronoa" they said with a bored expression. Zoro swallowed his throat suddenly going dry. Sanji smiled at him reassuringly. Then he followed the bored person that seemed to like popping bubble gum to his therapist. His eyes wondered over some of the doors till they stopped in front of a pink one. He stared at it with disgust. "Dr. Perona" the door tag said. With a sigh he slowly walked in.  
An hour later Zoro came running out of the room into the waiting room. His face was pale and sweat littered his forehead. He jerked Sanji up from his seat roughly surprising the cook and kissed him firmly. "Next time you are coming with me" he commanded. Before Sanji could reply he strolled out of the place and ran to Sanji's car. Never in his life had he wanted ice cream more.


	7. Physical Therapy

Sanji  
Sanji felt himself getting roughly shoved onto the couch. A protest rose up in his throat, but was quickly cut short as Zoro's hot mouth collided with his hungrily, leaving him breathless and needy. Using his body to hold the blond down, Zoro leaned up smirking at the sexy chef who just pouted back. Sanji's face reddened with embarrassment as butterflies raised havoc in his stomach. Zoro then took control not allowing the blond to even think about stopping their make out session. The Marimo chuckled deeply at Sanji's shyness before cupping Sanji's face in his hand, and kissing the leaner man heatedly.

All shyness disappeared as calloused fingers began to search the blonds body enthusiastically. It was replaced by an uncontrollable desire for the man to touch him more. Zoro kissed him greedily biting Sanji's lip and causing him to gasp. He then took the opportunity to thrust his slick tongue into Sanji's heated mouth. Sanji moaned as both men fought for dominance biting and shoving. Finally Sanji gave in and just allowed Zoro to take control. Zoro's kisses grew more sloppy and his breath more ragged his hands became more aggressive. Sanji whined as his pants grew tighter against his cock causing an unbearable comfortableness. He thrust his hips up his bulge rubbing against Zoro's. They both cried out breaking apart breathlessly. The green haired man stared down at him hungrily. Sanji shivered hoping Zoro would do nothing less than eat him up.

Zoro's hand found their way to Sanji's shirt, unbuttoning it shakily. A scowl formed on the apes face and he roughly ripped the shirt open. The buttons flew all over the room and clattered against the floor. Sanji decided to kick him for it later. Suddenly feeling self conscious, the blond blushed. Zoro leaned down leaving a trail of kisses from his neck down to his chest. He whimpered as the man's heated tongue circled his nipple. The bulkier man kissed it tenderly before pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it gently. Sanji moaned as the man's hand grabbed his other one and squeezed it. Sanji thrust up against Zoro again.

Without warning the livingroom door flew opened and banged into the wall. The loud boom caused the two to jump apart. A moment later a half naked man stepped in and tipped his hat at the two. "Sanji~!" the man yelled, "I came to see my best friend." The man then blushed as the moment seemed to sink in. He pulled his hat down casting a shadow over his eyes and a big smile crossed his face." Ace what are you doing here?" Sanji yelled jumping up off the couch and hiding his chest with his torn shirt while in the process pushing Zoro onto the floor. The green haired man hit the ground with a thud and let out a surprised yelp. Ace chuckled at the scene and Zoro glared at him getting up to stand behind Sanji possessively.

Ace smirked," Ohoho and what was going on here?" he waggled his eyebrows. Zoro stepped forward a growl low in his throat. Sanji put a hand to his chest, "Whoa tiger this is my friend Ace," he said. Reluctantly the green haired man sat down on the couch and proceeded to glare at the freckled friend. After a long awkward moment Sanji decided to go change his ripped clothes and left the two together in the living room. "So, you and Sanji are a thing huh?" Ace asked. Zoro winked at him, "yeah you jealous?" The man pulled his hat down once again, "Oh I'm sure many people are jealous of you" his tone had darkened. Zoro flexed his shoulders not liking the tension he was feeling. "But not I, I have someone i truly cherish." The rest of the conversation was lost as Sanji appeared back in the room fully dressed and pulling on his jacket.

"Come on Zoro your rehab is soon" Sanji commented. Zoro whined but casually strolled to the door, "looks like Ace will have to leave" a smirk played on his lips. Sanji put a cigarette to his lips and lit it, "no he can come with us if he wants to," he blew out a puff of smoke and smiled at Zoro innocently."It's kinda boring by myself anyways" without waiting for Zoro's reaction he walked out to his car. Ace chuckled as he walked by Zoro ramming his shoulder into him and winked, "jealous?". Zoro stormed out the door and jumped into the car angrily. Ace was the last to get in and with that Sanji drove out of the driveway.

Halfway there a thought occurred to Sanji,"hey Ace I think you should wear a shirt."Sanji stated looking at the man in the back seat. Ace looked utterly offended. "Are you saying I'm not sexy enough to go without a shirt?"he asked. A dark aura caused Sanji to shiver. Actually he never thought that at all, though he would never say it in front of the flaming marimo next to him. Afterwards the drive was long, boring, and awkward. Zoro just looked out the window and glared at everything and Ace just smirked. Sanji sighed _it wasn't a good idea to bring Ace._ Soon afterwards they pulled into the parking lot. Zoro seemed to remember his purpose here and growled before shoving the door open and walking inside the building. Sanji followed after him with Ace on his heels chuckling at the green haired man.

After Zoro signed in and they listened to Ace explain to the receptionist how it was illegal in this world for him to war a shirt, they were called into the physical therapy room._ Pink!_ This was all Sanji could think when first entering the room. The color was everywhere. The walls were all pink and on them hung picture frames with pink creatures on them. Stuffed animals were thrown randomly all over the floor and pink bean bags were place delicately on each corner. Ace whistled as he picked up a pink dumbbell. Suddenly there was a loud bang and smoke poured into the room covering the floor in front of them. Sanji looked over at Zoro questioningly, but his face was passive. An annoying laugh rang through the room causing them all to cringe. Zoro growled, "Perona stop your shit come out." The smoke cleared and a pissed off gothic looking girl appeared. Her hair a bright pink was pulled up into two curly pig tails. She place her hand delicately on her hip and thrusted it to the side," You're as bad mouthed as ever" she stepped closer her hips swaying with each step," so the little Zoro came back."

She pierced him with an observant stare, "I'm surprised. After the way you ran out last week I thought surely you were gone" she laughed at what she said as Zoro scowled. Sanji not being able to help himself did his signature noodle dance and crouched down before her," My dear he is truly sorry to have run out on you like that."he said taking her hand and kissing it tenderly. "It's fine" she stated yanking her hand away from him with disgust. Sanji was pulled up roughly by Zoro, "What the hell Cook?" he yelled. Sanji pulled his arm out of the mans strong grip and decided not to answer back. _Old habits die hard._ Perona directed him and Ace to two seats in the back and insisted they sat down. Then therapy began. Perona picked up bag full of foam balls and a terrifying grin crossed her face. Zoro looked awkward just standing there in the middle of a pink room unsure what to do. The pink haired woman circled around Zoro observing him silently.

Her hand entered the bag and she pulled out one of the balls and held it out. Slightly interested Sanji leaned up just as she threw it at Zoro. He dodged it easily stepping to the side the ball flying past his right side. She continued throwing them. Zoro continued to dodge them one after the other. Perona then started to run around him while throwing them towards him. This time his dodging became more sloppy and he started to get hit on the side where his eye was cut. "Zoro losing your eye has given you an even bigger blind spot" she said expertly using her job voice. A concentrated scowl painted Zoro's face. Looking angry Zoro crossed his arms in front of his chest and gave up letting the balls ht him. They didn't hurt anyways. Sanji was just about ready to say something to the stubborn mule when Perona stopped. "So you're going to be like that," it wasn't a question. She sighed crossing the room and picking up a different bag. "I tried to do it a different way," she stated drawing out her words to show we was not done speaking,"these are made of iron." In her hand was a slightly bigger pink ball, she tossed it up and caught it again. Zoro looked at her like she had just walked out of the crazy house.

The ball came whizzing by his face and smacked into the wall behind him. It went through the wall and left a deep hole. A big grin littered her face," see what happens when we dont behave?" She then kissed her hand and blew him a kiss. Zoro shivered in disgust as a ball came flying at him, he dodged it gracefully and it fell to the ground with a loud thud. Sanji stood up ready to stop this shit. He would never hit a girl but he also wouldn't stand by and let one beat up on Zoro. She is crazy, Zoro was right. Perona brought out another ball and tossed it at Zoro. Ace ran past Sanji and grabbed the ball with his hand. A flirtatious smirk crossed his mouth, "Don't you think this is going overboard?" he questioned. Unaffected by the man in front of her,Perona simply replied, "No." She jerked the ball roughly out of Ace's hand and stuck her tongue out.

"Now Mr. I don't have to wear clothes, if you don't like the way I work I could easily show you to the door," Perona said looking bored and slightly pissed off. Ace raised an eyebrow his signature smirk back. This girl was interesting. With a sigh the girl put her iron balls away clearly sad she didn't get to use them as much as she would have liked. She then pulled back out her foam ones. Zoro seemed ready to comply now and as she threw them he continued to dodge them the best he could. Ace sat back down beside Sanji watching the session with a smirk. Sanji couldn't say that he agreed with the way that Perona did things but it made sense. Losing an eye did in fact give Zoro another blind spot. Sanji took the time to let his mind wonder back to the day that Zoro gotten the injury. He had done this many times and each time anger had boiled darkly within him.

Perona had now run out of her foam balls and took to throwing her stuffed animals at him. Sanji had just looked up as a bean bag chair was thrown and hit Zoro on the pointed at the marimo chuckling and Ace suppressed a snicker beside him. If looks could kill Sanji would be dead because the look Zoro gave him was cold and terrifying. This made Sanji laugh more. Next thing he knew the same bean bag hit his face and he and his chair fell over onto the ground. The hour seemed to pass quickly after that and soon they were dismissed. Zoro left the room quickly and Sanji couldn't help but notice he didn't run into the door frame. The therapy was working, though Zoro probably hadn't noticed it himself.

Outside the building Ace left them with a wave and a smile saying his adorable little brother needed him. Zoro nodded to the man as he left clearly having more respect for him. Sanji waved bye as his phone in his pocket vibrated. He pulled it out with a sigh, and read the text. He stuffed the phone back into his pocket and turned to Zoro," I have to go to work. Shitty old man called come on it won't take long," Zoro nodded and they left.

Hizo  
_Mornings are shit!_ Hizo walked into work after his long drunk night thinking only this. His head throbbed horribly, and any possible part of his body that could be in pain was in pain. He grumbled to himself all the way to his office not even bothering to smile at his workers. In return his worker chose not to smile at was normal routine at the All Blue Aquarium. Hizo was known for his strict grumpy attitude but was still a highly respected individual in the city. This was how he got out of so much trouble. It wasn't always like this though before the death of his wife Hizo was one people would go to for advise. He always sought to help everyone. As to why he was still respected so highly no one knew. Maybe it was respect for his late wife or maybe people could still see the ghost of the man he use to be?

Either way Hizo had the respect of all his workers, and he knew so as he sat down in his big office chair. His secretary Amelia, a very straight forward and orderly girl, walked over to him with a cup of coffee in hand. He took the coffee gratefully thanking the gods he had her. Straightening her glasses, so a glint flashed over her eyes, she brought a clipboard up to her chest. "Your schedule today sir" she spoke in a dull way. Hizo listened halfway offering nods here and there and sipping from his coffee. Soon his aspirin would kick in and then he would focus more intently on what the girl had to say."Also today we have some potential new hires coming for interviews" she stated perking Hizo up and waking him from his daze. "When will they be here?" he asked interrupting whatever she had to say.

She glared at him sending an icy chill down his back,"here in an hour" she stated pushing up her glasses with her pointer leaned back in his seat happy about the news. New hires was always a good news. With an agitated look Amelia went back to her clipboard telling him every detail of his day which wasn't that busy. With no more interruptions Amelia's mood brightened and after she was finished she went to her office to file papers. The next hour passed by in a daze. Hizo decided now was the best time to go out and inspect his workers and offer help where he saw mistakes. He was just talking to the dolphin trainers about overfeeding one of their dolphins when Amelia showed up and dragged him away. He walked swiftly to his office to greet the new hires asking himself what questions he would ask and what he was looking for.

Once in the room he put on his best business smile and quickly glanced over the row of potentials. Amelia grabbed him by the elbow and pulled his face close to hers, "try no to scare anyone off" she ordered. Hizo glared at her _yes mom! _While trying really hard not to roll his eyes at the woman he heard a loud shout and was suddenly trapped in the biggest bear hug of his life. His face flushed and a yelp seemed to escape him. Amelia was immediately beside him using her ungirly strength to pry the leach off. Hizo turned towards the bastard anger evident all over his face. The anger bubbled down to surprise, "Hiro?" he asked taking a better look at the man. Hiro smiled at him brightly, "I knew I'd see you again" he said. Amelia cleared her throat next to them and allowed Hizo to collect his thoughts,"sir the interviews?" she stated. Hizo smiled at her reality making him realize without Amelia his life would be lost."Hiro" he commanded turning to said man, "get back to your spot." Hiro saluted to him causing Hizo to feel slightly uncomfortable before bouncing all the way back to his spot.

Many of the potential new hires just weren't up to part and this saddened Hizo. They just didn't have the right passion. Everyone at his aquarium had the same sparkle in their eyes. Hiro had that sparkle, he passed the interview with flying colors and not because Hizo showed favoritism either. After the interviews were over Amelia rounded up all the people and basically pushed them out the door telling them to expect to hear a reply in three to four business days. Hiro yelled bye before being roughly shoved out of the room and tripping over people outside. His apologies echoed into the office making Hizo chuckle. Trying to play it nonchalantly Hizo sighed," send Hiro and Takashi an e-mail telling them they are hired" he waved his hand in the air and yawned. When he turned to face his secretary she wore a rarely seen smile, "already done sir" she waggled her eyebrows before composing herself and straightening her stared at her dumbfounded,"is that so nice job Amelia"Amelia simply took the compliment with a nod."That is all for today I will retire back to my paperwork"as she walked out of the room she couldn't help but look back at her boss and think to herself _things will be changing soon. _She bowed to him before exiting.

Sanji  
Sanji and Zoro arrived at the Baratie exactly ten minutes after Zeff sent the text. A line of people were standing outside in the parking lot screaming at the old man at the door. Zeff stood there his face a red tomato obviously about to pull out some old man whoop ass. Sanji stepped out of the car a cigarette in hand not liking the tension in the air. Zoro followed pursuit his brows furrowed in concern at all the rioting people. People came flying from the front peg leg imprints on their faces. "Shit!" Sanji cursed. "Where's Sanji!?" someone yelled. "Yeah he hasn't been here all week" another yelled. Zoro smirked,"someones popular" he stated. Sanji grit his teeth truly agitated at the whole situation and ran towards the crowd,"stop it you shitty bastards and lovely ladies" at the last part his eyes appeared as hearts.  
The crowd turned to the chef half angry the other half in split allowing Sanji a path to enter the Baratie. Once inside he rolled up his sleeves then started his normal routine of cooking. The crowd swarmed into the restaurant cheering. Order after order he cooked without complaint. Cooking was his passion he lived to cook he cooked to live. Without it his life would be incomplete and not worth living. He would stp ever so often to flirt with a drop dead gorgeous lady cause he couldn't help himself, but not even she could distract him long. A few times he caught the eye of the marimo in the corner staring at him and he would smirk to himself. Finally he was down to the last few customers and the Baratie was closing.

Zoro had fell asleep an hour ago and was taking up a whole table snoring when the final customer order a coffee. Such a simple thing coffee no real art needed to make a good ol cup of coffee. Sanji made his last customer his best coffee, in his opinion, and the customer took it with shaky hands. He then turned to clean up his cooking station, not really wanting the old man to have his ass or any part of his body really. The customer then jumped over the bar and grabbed the cook from behind. "Oi!" Sanji yelled surprised at the sudden roughness. "You call this coffee?" the man spat at Sanji. Zoro decided nap time was over nap time was over and walked casually over to the pair yawning into his hand. Sanji eyes the man wishing he had a cigarette, "I don't see what else it could be called." The man scoffed and threw the coffee cup on the ground where it shattered and the coffee leaked out."Tastes like shit" he yelled. Sanji's eyebrows rose and he hummed to himself.  
Suddenly the mans face was slammed into the ground and Zoro was sitting on his back. "Lick it up off the floor."Zoro commanded in a no talk back voice. The man now in a daze said nothing. "Oi did you not hear me?" Zoro's face grew closer to the man now. Sanji chuckled finding the whole ordeal hilarious. The man then started squirming under Zoro spouting nonsense about suing. Zoro laughed menacingly, before Zeff walked in and kicked him off. Zoro crashed into Sanji toppling him over."Eggplant put a leash on your dog" Zeff stated mustache twitching. Sanji reddened jumping up, "Oi shitty old man I came to help you and this is the thanks I get!"Sanji yelled. Zoro sat up and pointed at himself,"dog?"Sanji and Zeff were now at each others throats arguing. The man tried to crawl away but both chefs kicked him back down,"I'm not done with you!"they yelled in unison. The two then continued bickering.

After many well thought retorts Zeff grabbed the man by his shirt, "so what did you say the coffee tasted like?" his eyes brimmed with anger,"shit huh?" The older chef drug the man back over the counter, "well let me feed you shit" he said before dragging him out the door. Zoro looked at Sanji and laughed,"he calls you eggplant?" Sanji turned red and grabbed Zoro by the ear," let's go Marimo" Zoro growled and shoved him off before running into the side of the bar and falling on his face. Sanji laughed and the two teased each other all the way home. In an alley beside the Baratie, a man watches the two as they leave. He whispers to himself,"Sanji you will be mine" but the words are lost on the wind.

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I know -_- it sucked but it was my first make out scene TT^TT be gentle just kidding help me make it better! O_O Your comments are always helpful


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