(i was writing this 10x better than lost it so pls enjoy😭)* * i just really hate your face….

hurtful words, stupid nicknames spat out of their mouths as their ship went over the seas. back and forth back and forth their bickering went, just to end in one minding numbing day. they hated everything about each other…. their muscles were just luck, their laugh was just one big snort, but of course, they knew that. “i despise you.” not enough disrespectful words existed to describe their hate.and if the world was perfect, they’d be gone without a trace, but since the world could never be that great, i’ll just hate your stupid face. but all the times they’d fought, all the stories they had to share, the incredible tales they had in brotherhood was undeniable chemistry.

but then… Bartolomew Kuma sent all the straw hats “where they needed to go.” and for 2 years. zoro got sent to Thriller Bark and sanji got sent to Momoiro Island. it didn’t matter what day it was, what time, what situation, it was always “i miss him so much.” 2 years later. the whole crew was back, and one day, one very important day, sanji smiled and zoro, his face went red and he smiled back. then it hit him. oh no.

..no…. now he really liked his face. now the mosshead was looking FORWARD to meals and their everyday bickering, if it meant being with him, zoro was happy. and sanji was being such a clingy lover boy towards him, it meant everything. he felt so out of place, well, expect for when he’s near him. as if he was a plant with no root or a song that’s on mute, DON’T YOU DARE CALL IT CUTE!

but then… he “married” pudding. he really missed his face. though now he must disgust me… he must think he were a fucking traitor to leave. maybe they were both foolish to trust each other…

“what are you doing here.” zoro asked, his back facing the other man. “i didn’t run away… it-it was a strategic retreat.” sanji explained as he lit a cigarette and scoffed “wha- what is there to talk about? its over i ruined it” part 2 soon