A/N: This is the story Loulee was created in. It's sad but has a cute ending.
Zoro came home from work cocking open a beer and sitting at the couch. Flipping on the TV. Zoro sighed in relaxation.
"You shitty low life swordsmen!" Sanji snarled.
Zoro turned to the blonde fumming waking down the stairs.
"You were supposed to be here! I told you to be here at five o'clock for your daughters birthday! I would of accepted you if you were two or three hours late! But six?! Zoro you uncultured swine! I was even in bed! Do you even care about this family!" Sanji snapped.
Zoro snapped shutting off the TV and getting up.
"Where the hell do you think your going?! I'm not done with you!"
Zoro grabbed Sanji by the neck pinning him to the wall. Both eyes dark and menacing.
"How dare you tell me I don't care about this family! I care for you and our daughter more then the skin on my back! I was working late sorry I couldn't be there okay! I fucking don't deserve this bullshit from you!" Zoro Spat, "I work hard so that you can live in his house and have a beautiful daughter!"
As Zoro realized what he was doing he backed off.
"If you don't like the way I care of this family then leave!" Sanji snapped.
Zoro growled grabbing his bag and leaving the house with a loud slam. Sanji rubbed his neck, Zoro wouldn't hurt Sanji out of anger. Sanji sighed sinking to the floor hearing the car engine ignite and drive off with a screeching noise.
"Daddy? I had a nightmare." Loulee said.
Sanji looked up to the little girl looking down to him from between the railing.
"Where's dad? He didn't tell me happy birthday." She said.
"I know sweetheart, I will be up in a minute." Sanji said.
She hopped down the stairs, and stood before her dad.
"Why are you sad?" She asked.
"I made your dad very mad and he went away." Sanji said.
"Dad doesn't stay mad for long. He will come back I know it."
Sanji smiled hugging his daughter, "Your right."
She hugged him back, Sanji picked her up and took her back to her room. Flicking on the light and putting her to bed.
"Did you have a good birthday?" Sanji asked.
She nodded, "Yeah, but can I talk to dad?"
"I don't know if he will answer." Sanji said.
"I'll talk to him."
Sanji sighed going to the hallway plucking the phone from its spot. And dialing Zoro's number. He walked to the bedroom and handed Loulee the phone. She pressed it to her ear she was smiling as the phone rang. But soon began to fade when it just kept ringing. Then went to voicemail.
"Hey Dad, I just wanted to talk to you. I love you. Daddy and I miss you, I wish you could come home." Loulee said.
She handed Sanji the phone and he hung up. Loulee sniffled, Sanji frowned at the girl.
"Awe don't be like that, why don't you come sleep with Daddy tonight? Would that make you feel better?" Sanji asked.
She smiled and nodded, Sanji took her hand as she grabbed the big green tiger. They walked into Sanji and Zoro's room. Loulee jumped up onto there bed and sunk into the feather comforter. She laughed and then fell asleep. Just like Zoro, she was passed his weird sleeping habits. Sanji hung in the doorway waiting for Zoro to come out of the shower. But, he wasn't there Sanji smelt that husky spice of Zoro in his room and the light smell of his cologne. Sanji sighed looking at the bathroom door then went to his bed. Crawling in and listened to his snoring daughter. Maybe Zoro would forgive him in the morning.
