A Way Back Into Love Zoro x Sanji fic
Women were gentle, delicate creatures who Sanji had only the most utmost respect for.
Every word that came out of the mouth of a beautiful goddess was a priceless pearl of wisdom.
Each and every one was an angel from above.
He would never ever kick a women, no matter how irritating or drunk.
At least he kept saying that to himself as Misa was getting a little too comfortable. She had gotten on his lap and seemed to be talking for no reason than to bring attention to herself.
“Sanji~ This is getting BORING! Lets go dance.” From Misa's wobbly walk as she got up Sanji decided as a gentlemen he had to prevent the sweet lady from embarrassing herself.
“My bright-eyed cherub, I think it would be best if we stayed here.”He attempted meekly.
Misa frowned but quickly smiled, leaned in and whispered seductively, “You're right! Let's go somewhere private~ <3.”
Sanji paled but tried to laugh it off. He had to think of something quickly before he ended up somewhere alone with this woman.
What the hell had Franky been thinking? He made a mental note to kick his blue-haired nakama into scrap metal until someone, probably Chopper, stopped him.
Suddenly Misa pounced on him. “Oops, I must have fallen,” she said in mock surprise, “Wow you're so strong Sanji!” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pinned him down easily with her bloodthirsty stare.
He was trapped.
He got no further warning as she forced her mouth on his and they kissed.
It was horrible and wet. He felt her pawing at his body trying to get him aroused, but just succeeding in making him uncomfortable. She seemed to be enjoying herself judging by how hard she was pressing up against him.
He felt disgusted. She was softness, unbearable fragile limbs and dainty smiles. Not at all like Zoro. Zoro had sparked a wildfire of desire with his kisses, while in contrast Misa was a cold shower.
Zoro.
He wanted Zoro. He wanted Zoro's kisses, not some random girl's.
He didn't want this.
In desperation, he struggled from Misa's death grip and cried out the first thing that came to his mind “Zoro!”
Realizing who he had called out for, Sanji blushed and closed his eyes willing the ground to swallow him up.
He was such an idiot! There was no way Zoro would be here to save him.
“GET OFF of Sanji if you value your life, you little tramp,” a familiar voice came up to them.
Misa gave an undignified little squeak and trembled as she dismounted Sanji. It was understandable, most people trembled when they were confronted with Roanoa Zoro in full battle mode, but right now Sanji couldn't feel anything but relief. That is, until Zoro turned his glare to Sanji, “You. Are. Coming. With. Me.”
“W...What if I don't w-want to?” damn, he was still shaken from that kiss.
Some people chuckled in the crowd that had followed the interesting man.
Zoro didn't smile, “You're coming with me love-cook, and I won't take no for an answer.”
With that, he threw Sanji over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried him off to the ship. Sanji kicking and cursing at him the whole way. The pair was oblivious to the smiles Franky and Misa shared as they disappeared into the crowd themselves.
Every word that came out of the mouth of a beautiful goddess was a priceless pearl of wisdom.
Each and every one was an angel from above.
He would never ever kick a women, no matter how irritating or drunk.
At least he kept saying that to himself as Misa was getting a little too comfortable. She had gotten on his lap and seemed to be talking for no reason than to bring attention to herself.
“Sanji~ This is getting BORING! Lets go dance.” From Misa's wobbly walk as she got up Sanji decided as a gentlemen he had to prevent the sweet lady from embarrassing herself.
“My bright-eyed cherub, I think it would be best if we stayed here.”He attempted meekly.
Misa frowned but quickly smiled, leaned in and whispered seductively, “You're right! Let's go somewhere private~ <3.”
Sanji paled but tried to laugh it off. He had to think of something quickly before he ended up somewhere alone with this woman.
What the hell had Franky been thinking? He made a mental note to kick his blue-haired nakama into scrap metal until someone, probably Chopper, stopped him.
Suddenly Misa pounced on him. “Oops, I must have fallen,” she said in mock surprise, “Wow you're so strong Sanji!” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pinned him down easily with her bloodthirsty stare.
He was trapped.
He got no further warning as she forced her mouth on his and they kissed.
It was horrible and wet. He felt her pawing at his body trying to get him aroused, but just succeeding in making him uncomfortable. She seemed to be enjoying herself judging by how hard she was pressing up against him.
He felt disgusted. She was softness, unbearable fragile limbs and dainty smiles. Not at all like Zoro. Zoro had sparked a wildfire of desire with his kisses, while in contrast Misa was a cold shower.
Zoro.
He wanted Zoro. He wanted Zoro's kisses, not some random girl's.
He didn't want this.
In desperation, he struggled from Misa's death grip and cried out the first thing that came to his mind “Zoro!”
Realizing who he had called out for, Sanji blushed and closed his eyes willing the ground to swallow him up.
He was such an idiot! There was no way Zoro would be here to save him.
“GET OFF of Sanji if you value your life, you little tramp,” a familiar voice came up to them.
Misa gave an undignified little squeak and trembled as she dismounted Sanji. It was understandable, most people trembled when they were confronted with Roanoa Zoro in full battle mode, but right now Sanji couldn't feel anything but relief. That is, until Zoro turned his glare to Sanji, “You. Are. Coming. With. Me.”
“W...What if I don't w-want to?” damn, he was still shaken from that kiss.
Some people chuckled in the crowd that had followed the interesting man.
Zoro didn't smile, “You're coming with me love-cook, and I won't take no for an answer.”
With that, he threw Sanji over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried him off to the ship. Sanji kicking and cursing at him the whole way. The pair was oblivious to the smiles Franky and Misa shared as they disappeared into the crowd themselves.