[It takes those words actually coming out of Zoro's mouth for something cold to wash over Sanji, for all the vague worry and sort of disconnected sense that something strange is going on to coalesce into a big ball of what the fuck. He still doesn't pull away, as much as he suddenly really, really wants to, but he at least manages to sort of freeze in place for a moment. Keeps his hand from wandering into more dangerous territories, though the fact that he's fucking feeling up the shitty marimo is plenty dangerous enough already.]
Um.
[Zoro's hands on him don't make it any easier to figure out what the hell is happening here. They're equally as distracting as the softness of Zoro's hair and the feel of his skin, sending disconcerting shivers up Sanji's spine that make him feel somewhat panicky because they're not all that bad. His breath leaves him in a rush, eyes widening a bit.]
...I—fuck.
[Okay, but seriously. This is... He's not fucking moving. What—
It's belated, but Sanji all at once realizes that all this touching is still going on not just because he hasn't moved away, but because he CAN'T move away.
And that's a goddamn shitty problem.]
I don't...know? [FROWNS.] You tell me, marimo, the hell are you doing?
[Pointed glance downwards at the man's hands. When in doubt, throw the blame elsewhere??]
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Um.
[Zoro's hands on him don't make it any easier to figure out what the hell is happening here. They're equally as distracting as the softness of Zoro's hair and the feel of his skin, sending disconcerting shivers up Sanji's spine that make him feel somewhat panicky because they're not all that bad. His breath leaves him in a rush, eyes widening a bit.]
...I—fuck.
[Okay, but seriously. This is... He's not fucking moving. What—
It's belated, but Sanji all at once realizes that all this touching is still going on not just because he hasn't moved away, but because he CAN'T move away.
And that's a goddamn shitty problem.]
I don't...know? [FROWNS.] You tell me, marimo, the hell are you doing?
[Pointed glance downwards at the man's hands. When in doubt, throw the blame elsewhere??]
Aside from being wrong about those erotica books.