Like I’d let you drive my bike. You can be pressed up against me while 𝘐 drive.

[Chocolate hues only left her for a moment as he stepped back to the counter to pick up the bowl of fruit and return to set it fork beside her.] Don’t really get that cold, ‘specially at home.

Guess not. I ain’t ever been interested in sports like that but know people who are.

Eh, well seems we both had our assumptions.

Leaves a fancy baby blue box for @chefkicks.bsky.social with cheesecake inside.

Well…

Sends a gift to @chefkicks.bsky.social’s home, with a note attached: 𝘉𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. - 乙

I would. What’s it to ya?

You could ride in front of me, tuck your skirt against the bike. Nighttime ride sounds fun.

[Setting a plate down for her, he shoveled a piece of toast into his mouth] So? Ain’t got a need for one if I’m around the house.

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Tossing on his jacket, earbuds in, going out for a run.

Yeah, it bother ya that much?

Tucking his phone away, a soft smile grew upon his lips as he saw the bag of food. Damn, that would definitely help out. “Hell yeah.” Taking them from Sanji, he gave him a nod. “Thanks, man. I know they’ll appreciate it.”

Hmmm…need to figure out something for dress days.

Better than the last song, huh?

Alright, I’ll be waiting.

‘Ey @chefkicks.bsky.social, Cut up some fruit and made toast, if ya want some.

Giving him a nod, he leaned back against the brick wall and tucked his foot up against it. “Thanks man, I’ll wait here.” He tugged his phone from his pocket, scrolling through it to keep himself busy while Sanji worked.

Adjusting his ball shorts as he bent down, Zoro shook the green pen in his hand to mix it up, causing the muscles in his forearms to ripple beneath tanned skin. He lifted it to his mouth, teeth grasping the cap to pull it off as he leaned in to start filling in the scratches on his motorcycle.

“Anything you can make that would last a few days would work. They ain’t gonna be picky.” If it was anything he could count on Sanji for, it was to cook for someone in need, even if Zoro couldn’t give him the details.

Moss colored brows creased as he turned his head to take a whiff of himself. He shook his head and shoved his hands into his pockets. “Wanted to see if ya had any extra food. Know someone who needs it.”

Well ya smell like a damn smoke stack. It’s hard ta’ miss.

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Oh great, look who’s here.

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O’course you’re prepared. Need me ta’ pick ya up?

Throwing on my jacket now. Do you have a seat already?

I’m on my way.

- @chefkicks.bsky.social -

Psht.

Fine. Won’t you come over, please?

Why don’t you come over and see me little lady, hmm?

#SeductiveSunday Ey @chefkicks.bsky.social, why don’t ya come give me some company.

Hmph. I ain’t mad.

So you prefer throwing the ball? Somehow I’m not surprised.

That’s like me sayin’ you’re like all the other dumb blondes out there.

Tch. Never took you for a sports lover. Men throwing pig skin back and forth do it for ya?

Huh… Well that’s cute.

That’s how he shows you he cares? Odd. [He chuckled at the dish duty though, knowing she could be quite the spitfire. Watching her curiously for a moment, he leaned in to keep his voice quiet.] What’d ya say about gettin’ out of here then? Make it a better night.

A SPORTS STADIUM?!

Tch. Ya can’t loop us both into one category cause it fits you.

His gaze returned to the bartender and he nodded his head. “You heard her.” Looking back to Sanji, he squeezed her knee and shifted his body to look back at the band for just a moment before looking back to her. The corner of his lip turned up into a smirk, man she’s cute. “A couple of times. -

Pulling himself up onto the stool beside of her, his hand lowered to settle on her knee. He leaned in to speak over the music into her ear. He couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to her before he met her. He only had a small bit of information but nothing deep, nothing that -

Bicep twitching as she placed her hand on his elbow, he led her further inside, keeping an eye out for trouble any time he glanced away from her. Chances are things would be fine, but he never could be too careful. “Come on, it’s classy.” Rolling his eyes, his smirk didn’t fade as he led her -