[the demanding pounce isn't all that surprising, but the words that follow are - enough that Zoro finds himself staring back even as heat rushes through his chest and takes his breath away for a second or two.
Once he can pick his mouth up off the floor, he lifts his arms to wrap around Sanji's waist and prevent him from getting away with that. His lips twitch and then curve into a grin, and he tips his face up to find the cook's mouth and kiss him back.]
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Once he can pick his mouth up off the floor, he lifts his arms to wrap around Sanji's waist and prevent him from getting away with that. His lips twitch and then curve into a grin, and he tips his face up to find the cook's mouth and kiss him back.]
I fucking love you too, you stupid jerk.