"Lets run away and never look back." Zoro said.
Sanji cocked a brow, "But Zoro our soul mates? You're supposed to meet yours tomorrow."
"Fuck em. You and me are meant to be together. I want you and only you. Besides, they are just strangers to us. We've known each other for years, and know every little deep dark secret of each other. Wouldn't you want that instead of some nobody?"
Sanji looked to the 300+ months written on his wrist. He looked up to Zoro and smirked before holding out his hand.
"Fuck em."
It's been years now. Zoro and Sanji have been on the run from there so called soul mates for years now. For about a decade now, since the two of them turned sixteen to the age of twenty six. It was all fun and games until they released the numbers on there wrists began to count down more and more everyday. They even tired to pull off the number, but. That didn't go over well.
Sanji sat in a small hotel room. He looked to the timer on his wrist. Slowly counting down the days, hours, minutes, and seconds. He sighed falling back against the bed clutching onto his wrist. The bathroom door opened soon later, Zoro stepped through. He turned to Sanji shutting his eyes and holding his timer. Zoro frowned to him as he wrapped a towel around his shoulders. He approached Sanji and sat beside him. He turned to Zoro with an upset look on his face.
"I know, but it's the only way we can be together." Zoro said.
Sanji looked to the ceiling, "It's unfair."
"I know, I know."
Sanji took his hand looking to the time on his wrist. They didn't match. Weren't even close. They loved each other so much, they should of been together. Life was unfair. They just wanted to be together, they were meant to be. They were. So they thought. So they ran, ran away from there so called soul mates. Knowing they could get away and be together. They just, had to keep running.
"Sanji. Sanji. Wake up." Zoro said.
He grumbled waking up, Zoro had both their backpacks on his shoulder. Sanji grumbled sitting up and putting on his clothes. Zoro took his hand as they escaped out of the window before getting into there car and driving off. Zoro took Sanji's hand looking to the timer. The days had been cut in half, knowing his soul mate was going to find them soon. Zoro kissed his fingers before he started the car and started their way off to the next town. Where they had reached a small diner in a little town. They stretched before getting inside as Zoro checked their times. Days were added onto the clocks, Zoro sighed in relief sitting back in the booth.
"We've got some time to spare, so how about after breakfast you and me finally have some time to ourselves? Hm?" Zoro purred.
Sanji turned to him, "Hm? Oh sorry, I. Nevermind."
Zoro furrowed, "What's the matter?"
"The waitress over there, she's muttering about us."
Sanji pulled his sleeve down hiding his timer. Zoro glanced to the two waitresses who whispered to each other softly. He growled grabbing Sanji's hand and taking him out of the restaurant and down to a motel. Sanji sat quietly down on the bed as he looked back to his wrist. 3 days, 10 hours, and 31 minute. He sighed as Zoro watched him.
"Sanji?" Zoro said.
The blonde perked up to him, "Yes?"
"You love me don't you?"
He smiled, "With all my heart."
Relief washed over Zoro as he sat next to Sanji and they flopped onto the bed. Curling up together and soon fell asleep.
Sometime in the middle of the day, Sanji woke up. He awoke to Zoro's snoring, along with his jaw agape, drool dripping down his chin, and his eye flicking behind his lid. Sanji lifted Zoro's wrist looking to his time. 4 days, 11 hours, and 31 minutes. Sanji placed his arm back on his hip before curling close to him.
