...Sigh... I wonder about myself sometimes.

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Title: Snazzy Dresser
Words: 174
Pairing: ZoSan
Rating: HS for Zoro's hot shirt, XD
Topic: Shirt
 

 

“You can’t be serious.”

Sanji looked slightly wounded. “What, shithead?”

Zoro looked down at the two polos and the dress shirt Sanji had chosen for him. “I’m not wearing those.”

The cook scowled. “After I go to all the trouble to find shirts for your ungrateful mossy ass, you refuse to take them?”

“Damn straight.”

“But these will look good on you!”

“Yeah right.”

Sanji’s scowl deepened. “Who’s the sharper dresser here?”

Well, Zoro couldn’t exactly deny that Sanji knew more about fashion than he did, but… “That doesn’t mean I’m wearing these dumb prissy clothes.”

“Shitty marimo! What do YOU think you should wear, then?” he demanded.

Zoro snorted, then disappeared into his locker. He reemerged with a black t-shirt the Galley-La people had given him, which he pulled on over his bare shoulders.

“Well, how do I look?”

Sanji was staring; he quickly looked away and scowled again, a faint blush on his cheeks.

“Like an idiot marimo with no fashion sense.”

Zoro grinned in satisfaction and strutted out of the cabin.



 

Comments

/responding to both comments

[zhadra-ahni.livejournal.com]

You're welcome!

Ah, I hope you get through your personal stuff alright—it sounds a mite confusing, and I understand wanting to—be clear about yourself, I suppose? I did realize that you likely didn't mean anything against yaoi-fans; just need to be a little more conscious of your wording and the audience that you're speaking to. ^_~

Don't worry about it over-much, sweetie—you're not stupid, it was just a bit of thoughtlessness, and you handled the crit very gracefully, which is admirable. :)

Good luck in the future!