Sanji just finished making delicious drinks for the whole crew since it was such a hot day. He gave Nami and Robin their drink first since they were most important. And to make the drinks more stylish for the girls, he gave them glasses with white mini-umbrellas while the rest, including him self, got glasses with gray mini-umbrellas. You could hardly see a difference, but Sanji cared.

All the drinks had gone to their rightful owners, accept Zoro's and his own, when Nami came with her drink and put it back on the tray Sanji was holding.

"Hey Sanji, Usopp dropped a bit of salt in his drink and now it tastes bad, or so he says. Could I give him Zoro's drink and Zoro will just have to deal with it. Please, for me!" Nami said.

"Anything for you Nami-san!" Sanji said as he kissed the back of her hand.

"Thank you Sanji-kun!!" Nami said after she took another drink and walked away.

Sanji looked at the glass Nami had put on the tray, it had a white mini-umbrella, meaning this was actually her or Robin's drink, most likely hers. 'Why would Nami-san want Zoro to drink her own drink?' Sanji did not find any reason, but decided to drink her drink himself, if it has too much salt then he'd know if she was telling the truth or not.

Sanji gave Zoro his drink, as their fingers touched, they gave a quick glance at each other, but then they looked away. Zoro took one swing from his drink and the same second Nami told him to get over there. He looked at her, their eyes met and Sanji could feel himself get a bit jealous of Zoro. Zoro didn't seem to obey, but Nami didn't care anymore, instead she went of to talk to Usopp.

Sanji glared at Zoro and took one sip from the drink Nami gave him. For a second he felt a little dizzy, he felt his face heat up and the weirdest thing was that he felt him self get turned on by Zoro. Sanji put one hand over his forehead. He wasn't getting sick at least, but he was blushing hell a lot and he kept getting naked images of Zoro in his head. Something was defiantly wrong.

Sanji walked quickly to the bathroom to fix himself. He looked in the mirror. 'Shit, I look like this is the first time having a crush. Am I crushing on Zoro? Shit!!' Sanji didn't even dare to look down at what Zoro gave him, he was still shocked about how quickly this seemed to happen. Then Sanji noticed it happened right after he drank from Nami's drink.

Sanji knew that it wasn't possible for him to turn gay all of a sudden, so he guessed that Nami had put something in the drink. He just hoped Nami wasn't hoping for Zoro to fall in love with her.

Sanji finally looked down. 'Damn it! If this is going to happen every time I see him, I'll probably be masturbating 99% of every single day.'

Sanji was going to take care of it, but he heard Nami's voice and decided to listen to the conversation.

"Usopp you didn't give me the right amount, remember you owe me 5000 bellies, not 4000!"

"Yeah yeah, just let me check my pockets again."

"If you don't hurry the amount will double!"

"Oh here it is!" Usopp said in a hurried tone.

"Besides the bet, it would have been funny if it had worked, I mean, you don't see Zoro being the kind to have a crush, and especially on me." Nami seemed to be completely aware that Zoro didn't seem to like her that much. Nakama was the strongest their relationship would get. Sanji felt relief just knowing that.

"That would just be creepy! Can you imagine, Zoro fawning over you like Sanji."

"I bet Sanji would have a say in that!"

"No more bets with you, I'm leaving." Sanji heard footsteps, meaning Usopp was going.

"Jeez, you're such a wuss!" And then, high-healed footsteps walked away.

Sanji felt many feelings float through his body at the moment, relief, anger and embarrassment all at once building up inside of him. He had been foolish to take Nami's drink, but he wanted her so much that moment, all he could think about now was the way his and Zoro's fingers had touched earlier when he handed Zoro his drink. God he loved the feeling.

Sanji looked down again, he was still hard. He'd better take care of that.

Days had passed and the new Zoro attraction thing was beginning to be like a part of his daily routine. The days were like: Wake up, Zoro, bathroom, kitchen, cook, Zoro, bathroom, breakfast, Zoro, bathroom, wash dishes, Zoro, bathroom, walk out of the bathroom, Zoro training, bathroom.

Sanji noticed he was starting to use the bathroom quite a lot, though he did enjoy jerking off with images of Zoro in his head. "God if he ever knew!" Sanji said to himself.

"Who are you talking to?" Sanji froze. He didn't hear the doors open. He looked behind himself; there was a very hot Zoro that wasn't wearing his shirt or haramaki.

Sanji's face immediately turned red, he looked away and thanked god he was cooking so he wouldn't have to look Zoro in the eyes and Zoro wouldn't be able to see his erection.

"No one!" He replied a bit too fast.

He heard Zoro's footsteps approaching. He could feel sweat running down his body. The footsteps stopped, right behind him. He could feel Zoro's breath on his neck, he tried to move, but he couldn't.

Zoro put his right hand on Sanji's right shoulder and leaned his head over Sanji's left shoulder. The breath on Sanji's neck and the touch on his shoulder made Sanji's heart beat like crazy. He seemed to sniff a few times.

Zoro hummed. "What are you making?" He asked.

Sanji opened his mouth, but no words came out. He wanted to reply, but he couldn't. His face reddened even more, but Zoro couldn't see it.

Just then, Zoro got even closer so that Sanji could feel his chest against his back. Five more minutes like that, and Sanji would really become crazy.

Okay I know this is a weird timing to stop writing, but I will have chapter soon.

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