My Habit’s More Fun
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onepieceyaoi100Title: My Habit’s More Fun
Rating: PG-13? I guess
Words: 300 on the NOSE
Note: When I was reading A Little Bit More, I died laughing when the back popping freaked out Sanji. It made me think of it now because I have that bad habit as well…sort of……
Pairing: Zoro/Sanji
It was quiet where Sanji slept, so quiet that you enjoyed the rare moments like it on the Going Merry. Until…
SNAP.
Then it was quiet again. Sanji pried and eye open to see where the noise had come from.
POP. SNAP. POP. POP.
Of course. Zoro had just woken up and was now popping his back. He hated it, he knew Zoro knew he hated it, and worst of all, he was STILL doing it! “Oi,” he growled.
“What?” Zoro asked innocently cracking his back once more. The chef cringed from the noise.
“You know, doing that,” he explained, “is bad for your bones.”
“It’s bad for them if I leave them like that,” Zoro retorted moving on to crack his shoulders. That one was the worse since it looked like the sockets would suddenly release his arms from their joints at any moment; and Sanji was forced to cover his head with a pillow to drown the noise. “What’s wrong with you?”
He lifted the pillow up an inch. “It’s a bad habit,” he hissed, slamming the pillow back down. Zoro, rolling his eyes, stretched his arms above his head once more looking over the distressed blonde. Bad habit? Well then, there was only one thing to do.
Approaching slowly, he waited until the blonde wouldn’t expect it and laid himself down on top, weighing him down with his bare chest. “Yeah,” he whispered removing the pillow to look him in the eye, “but you have some bad habits too.”
“Eh? Like what?” Sanji snapped although he enjoyed the weight on top of him, snaking his arms around.
“For one thing, you make a lot of noise.”
“What?!? You – “
“I meant when we’re alone.”
“…” Sanji smirked, licking the swordsman’s jaw line appreciatively. “My habit’s more fun.”
The beginning idea was easy, then it transformed into something evil, and i realised i'd never make the word cut.
Rating: PG-13? I guess
Words: 300 on the NOSE
Note: When I was reading A Little Bit More, I died laughing when the back popping freaked out Sanji. It made me think of it now because I have that bad habit as well…sort of……
Pairing: Zoro/Sanji
It was quiet where Sanji slept, so quiet that you enjoyed the rare moments like it on the Going Merry. Until…
SNAP.
Then it was quiet again. Sanji pried and eye open to see where the noise had come from.
POP. SNAP. POP. POP.
Of course. Zoro had just woken up and was now popping his back. He hated it, he knew Zoro knew he hated it, and worst of all, he was STILL doing it! “Oi,” he growled.
“What?” Zoro asked innocently cracking his back once more. The chef cringed from the noise.
“You know, doing that,” he explained, “is bad for your bones.”
“It’s bad for them if I leave them like that,” Zoro retorted moving on to crack his shoulders. That one was the worse since it looked like the sockets would suddenly release his arms from their joints at any moment; and Sanji was forced to cover his head with a pillow to drown the noise. “What’s wrong with you?”
He lifted the pillow up an inch. “It’s a bad habit,” he hissed, slamming the pillow back down. Zoro, rolling his eyes, stretched his arms above his head once more looking over the distressed blonde. Bad habit? Well then, there was only one thing to do.
Approaching slowly, he waited until the blonde wouldn’t expect it and laid himself down on top, weighing him down with his bare chest. “Yeah,” he whispered removing the pillow to look him in the eye, “but you have some bad habits too.”
“Eh? Like what?” Sanji snapped although he enjoyed the weight on top of him, snaking his arms around.
“For one thing, you make a lot of noise.”
“What?!? You – “
“I meant when we’re alone.”
“…” Sanji smirked, licking the swordsman’s jaw line appreciatively. “My habit’s more fun.”
The beginning idea was easy, then it transformed into something evil, and i realised i'd never make the word cut.
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Date: 2004-08-17 07:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-17 11:13 pm (UTC)re: Back Cracky
Date: 2004-08-18 02:09 am (UTC)The beginning idea was easy, then it transformed into something evil, and i realised i'd never make the word cut.
That happens to me all the time. >.>
-k.
Re: Back Cracky
Date: 2004-08-18 06:38 am (UTC)