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Zoro was never the jealous type of guy. He never was. Till a blonde storm came rushing in his system, sending a hurricane feeling he never knew a person was supposed to feel. It wasn't labeled as jealousy, not until two occasions where he would suddenly go into a pit of anger, head warming by level, as he watched people approaching his blonde like a stupid, lovestruck fool, they were. The first one was when they partied till late in Franky's resthouse on the robotic guy's birthday. And the second one was when Sanji got approached by a couple of guys with the intention of asking Sanji's number and if they could have dinner together.