One Piece Fan Fiction ❯ Salmon ❯ Salmon Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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Hey guys! Sorry it took me so long to finish this chapter. I hope you guys aren’t mad… sorry …Why am I so sorry all the times? Gees! I’m such an idiot! Yes I know that in the last chapter some of the characters were out of character. Sooooooooooo I made them uhmmmm…… in character this time. Ok I’ll shut the heck up now so you can all enjoy this lovely chapter of Salmon. One Piece belongs to da Oda! Well … enjoy!

Zoro opened the door to the deck fiercely angry with Sanji and himself. Stepping, actually more like stomping outside he rested his arm against the rail as he frowning at the blank black ocean.
“Why did I have to go out and be all emotional? God damnit! And why did Sanji have to laugh at me!? Stupid cook!”
Zoro took his right fist and pounded against the railing. He did this several times forgetting about the cut in his hand earlier as it reopened. He never felt this angry before except when he could never beat Kuina at a sword fight. Stopping, he glanced up at the sky.
Some how he found looking at the sky and sea relaxed him. Almost making him forget all his troubles with Sanji …almost … Zoro felt a slight sting on his right palm. He looked at his right hand, noticing the cut on palm. He watched as blood trickled down his hand and almost immediately seeing flashbacks of what happened earlier that day. Blushing, he looked back down at the ocean hoping to forget. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t forget about Sanji and his strange feelings for him. Zoro looked at the ocean a bit more.
“… sigh…”
As he realized whose voice it was he noticed the reflection of a blonde man. Zoro turned around to glare at the chef.
“What do you want?”
“The ocean is the beauty of the world. And yet it’s the most dangerous beauty.”
“Cut the crap love cook! I know you didn’t just come out here to recite poetry! What do you want?!”
“Nothing much. Just came out here to get some fresh air.”
Zoro was no fool. He could see through Sanji’s lie.
“You expect me to believe that crap love cook?!”
“… and also to talk to you” said the chef taking out a cigarette from his suite.
Talk to me? What does Sanji want to talk to me about? There wasn’t anything to talk about in the first place.
“About what?” said Zoro a bit confused.
Sanji looked a bit annoyed. Did he have to explain every thing to the guy?!
“About how you reacted at dinner.”
Sanji leaned next to the swordsman as he lit his cigarette and placed it in his mouth.
“So … why’d you leave?”
“That’s none of your business love cook!”
“Really? Are you sure about that?” said Sanji taking a small puff and blowing out white smoke.
“Because it could have been my fault you left a delicious fish out on the dinner table.”
Zoro lifted an eyebrow. Just what was he getting at?
“Too bad Usopp ate it all.”
“Usopp what! I’m gonna kill that long nosed bastard! Sanji why’d you let him have it?! Are you somehow trying to purposely make me angry again?!”
Zoro glanced up at a smirking Sanji oblivious to his own words.
“I knew it!”
“You knew what?”
“It was me all along! You left because I laughed at you didn’t you?!”
Sanji began laughing making Zoro even more furious. This reminded him of what happened at dinner. Sanji was laughing at him. Noticing Zoro’s angry expression Sanji stopped laughing.
“Look… I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that I think that you’re an idiot but I don’t. I really don‘t think that.”
Zoro wasn’t sure if he should believe Sanji or not. Part of him wanted to but the other couldn‘t. How was he supposed to know if Sanji was lying to him like he did when he came outside to talk? Was it all his idea of embarrassing him or was Sanji actually telling the truth? This was all too hard to decide. Was he telling the truth or not? Zoro finally decided what felt right to him.
“Quit lying to me.”
“Wha? What are you talking about?”
“I’m sick and tired or your lies love cook! Tell me the truth!”
“About what swordsman? I am telling you the tru-”
“NO YOUR NOT!!!!!!!!!!!”
Zoro was getting sick and tired of Sanji lying to him. Zoro clenched his right fist and pounded it as hard as he could against the wooden railing. Blood dripped down his hand as he clenched his hand even tighter. Sanji who was still puffing his cigarette looked at Zoro in a strange way. Almost as angry as Zoro was. He too was getting sick and tired of Zoro not believing him. The swordsman stood up and turned around to go inside the ship but stopped. He could feel Sanji’s hand on his shoulder. Zoro took his right hand and grabbed Sanji’s hand only to pull it off not knowing that he had smeared some blood on him. Sanji had noticed the blood and instantly grabbed Zoro’s bleeding hand.
“What are you doing love cook?!” said Zoro as he turned his head to pull away only to
receive a kick in his back landing on his stomach.
“Sanji what the hell are you doing!?”
Sanji who paid no attention to the struggling swordsman’s words stared blankly at the large bleeding gash in Zoro’s hand.
“What happened swordsman?”
“Why do you care?! Now get off of me!” Zoro refused to be seen on the ground with his arm behind his back. He didn’t want to be seen as a weakling.
“I’ll ask you again, what happened!” said Sanji as he tried to stop a struggling Zoro. At that Sanji took his foot and stepped tightly on Zoro’s back, making sure the swordsman could not escape until he got an answer. Zoro, on the other hand was still struggling. He couldn’t get loose with the chef’s foot pressed hard on his back.
“Damn Sanji! You stupid bastard get the heck off of me!!!!”
“Nope. Not until you tell me what happened swordsman” said a slightly smirking chef who seemed to be enjoying Zoro’s struggles. Even if Zoro didn’t like the idea he knew that the only way to get the love cook off of him was to tell him what had happened.
“Ugh…fine! I-I was angry at Luffy and Usopp for almost making me lose the s-salmon. So I lost control and hit the plate making me cut my hand.”
Sanji sat there blowing a large puff of smoke.
“I see…”
Zoro who was still on his stomach arms bent behind him with Sanji’s foot on top was getting impatient.
“Well! I told you so get off of me!”
Sanji stood up releasing his grip on Zoro’s arms and stepped off him as Zoro slowly got up, sore from his earlier position and sat on the deck. Sanji bent down and placed a hand on Zoro’s cheek.
“Good boy!” was Sanji’s reply to Zoro as he stood up again to leave. Zoro began to blush a light pink.
“What just happened?” Yawn.
It was getting late and Zoro was too tired to think about it now.
“Whatever, I’ll just go to sleep.” Zoro got up and walked into the ship and lay in his hammock. He hadn’t notice the empty hammocks that belonged to the other three men. Little did he know that Sanji had lured both Usopp and Luffy into the kitchen for one reason. To beat the crap ought of them. Zoro couldn‘t hear the shouts of pain coming from the two. Sanji had told both Luffy and Usopp to meet him in the kitchen if they wanted more dinner but that was just a lie to beat them up. And it worked! He wouldn’t give them any mercy for what they had mad Zoro do. Meanwhile, aside from the screaming, Zoro was fast asleep dreaming of becoming the greatest swordsman.

Zoro had awaked to the bright sun shining on his face. The ship seemed quite for some strange reason. He looked outside his window and noticed that they had reached land. He was too tired to go out and find his crew so he decided that he would stay in the ship. Besides, the island didn’t look too interesting anyways and at that he got up and left to brush his teeth take a quick shower. After he was done he dried his hair with a small towel. His stomach began to growl as he realized that he hadn’t had any break feast yet.
He decided he would get something from the kitchen fridge.
“What should I get from the kitchen?” said Zoro aloud as he began walking down the hallway.
“Huh?” Zoro began to smell something cooking.
“It smells like it’s coming from the kitchen. Sanji must‘ve forgotten about the food when he was leaving with the rest of the crew.”
Zoro could hear the sizzling sound of meat frying up as his mouth began to water. Hmmmm. Maybe he would have some of whatever was cooking. Whiff.
“Mmmmn. Smells good whatever it is.”
Zoro reached over to open the kitchen door. His eyes began to widen.
“What the?! S-Sanji?! What are you doing here?! And where are you’re clothes?!”
And there in front of the stove was a naked Sanji. Zoro was too surprised to move or say another word as Sanji turned his head and smiled.
“Oh. Hey Zoro.”

Well. What’d ya think? Good, bad, or ok? I hope you guys liked this chapter but I guess it was a bit boring. But it’s not going to be as good as the next one! Ooooooooooooh. Sanji naked in the kitchen and a hungry Zoro. Hmmmmm. Pretty suspenseful huh? Well now I need to start the next chapter so yeah…. Please Review!