1 Work by belsy
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Sanji was often anxious. Or nervous. Or tired or angry.
Zoro was often watching.
Sanji needed soothing.
Zoro couldn’t stop looking, and he couldn’t avoid wanting.
He would watch the way droplets of sweat went down the cook's neck, the way light would bounce on and off his golden hair...
So... His hand moved on its own: he reached out and touched him.