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on my back in the middle seat (of your big red truck kicking up my feet) by stanshika
Fandoms: One Piece (Anime & Manga)
23 Sep 2025
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Sanji had been waiting for about fifteen minutes now, which was too long, when Zoro only lived five minutes away. Which meant he’d either gotten lost or fallen back asleep. Sanji hoped it was the former.
If Zoro had fallen back asleep, then Sanji would have to deal with his stupid emotions on his own, which was something he didn’t want to do.
He supposed he could’ve called Usopp. Or Nami. They had cars, they’d come. But Sanji didn’t want them to see him like this, and if he was being truly honest, didn’t even want Zoro to see him like this—but out of everyone, Zoro felt like the safest bet.
Zoro was something guaranteed and normal—something familiar. He was always around Sanji these days, the two of them hanging out with each other when the rest of the gang couldn’t. He also wasn’t the type to look down on Sanji, had always insisted that they were equals. The rest of the gang would’ve looked at him in pity or something akin to that.
With Zoro, Sanji knew he was in good hands because Zoro knew him like the back of his hand and wouldn’t do anything to upset him, even unintentionally.
Or, Sanji has the worst day possible and immediately goes to Zoro for help.
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Zoro didn’t say anything. He just leaned back, rummaged one-handed through the glove compartment, and tossed something into Sanji’s lap.
A cigarette pack.
Sanji frowned, confused. “I didn’t—didn’t leave these in here.”
“You didn’t,” Zoro mumbled, eyes on the dashboard as though it suddenly needed his full attention. His hand slipped back to the wheel, fingers drumming once before going still. “…Bought ‘em. Long time ago.”
Sanji stared at him, the confusion only deepening. “You don’t smoke.”
“Not for me,” Zoro finally glanced over, just a flick of his eyes before looking away again. “Figured you’d need one sometime. Kept ‘em here. Just in case.”
Oh. Right. He forgot Zoro could be cute sometimes.
Sanji couldn’t stop the smile tugging at his mouth as he slid a cigarette from the pack. “You absolute idiot,” he whispered, almost giddy.
“What?” Zoro said, snapping his head to Sanji. “Is it the wrong ones?”
Sanji’s smile only widened, soft and fond all at once. “Quite the opposite. These are my favorites—and they’re never in stock around here. How the hell did you…?”
“Drove to the next town over,” Zoro said, glancing outside the window as if he couldn’t keep eye contact with Sanji whilst speaking.
And Sanji could understand the feeling because he had to look away too. He could already feel the heat rushing to his cheeks, knowing he was probably red like a tomato right now.
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Zoro, fluent in Sanji-speak, understood the question. “That’s why it took me so long to get to you,” he said, voice low. “Mihawk caught me sneaking out and demanded to know where I was going. He stayed up waiting for us because he wanted to make sure you were okay, that’s all.”
“It took you fifteen minutes to get to me,” Sanji said slowly, his fingers gripping the glass. “I thought you spent the whole time driving.”
Zoro looked sheepish as he took the glass from Sanji and set it down on the nightstand. “I didn’t get lost once, curls. It took me ten minutes to calm Mihawk down.”
Sanji’s jaw dropped. “You’re shitting me, bastard. You have to be. What do you mean you didn’t get lost?”
Zoro shrugged, gently pushing Sanji back onto the bed, letting the mattress dip under his weight. “You needed me.”
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so cute so fluffy nghghghhhuuggh
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love it so much !