Sanji serving lunch as usual, but for some reason everyone starts asking for extra things
"Can you bring me some water please?"
"Sanji is there any juice?"
"Could you get me some more of that sauce over there?"
"I want another serving!"
It keeps happening every time he sits back down to start eating his own portion and then he's up again, walking around the table and making sure his crew is happy and well fed
Zoro, the only one without extra requests, observes the scene unfold before his eyes with a frown on his forehead deepening steadily
He sees how the genuine smile on sanji's face fades and turns into a fake, strained one, how he sighs discretely every time he has to get up again
He couldn't simply tell them to stop bothering sanji and let him eat, it'd make it too obvious that he cared about the stupid twirly browed cook, so acting like he was the one bothered by all the ruckus would have to do
He bangs his hands on the table, startling everyone, and tells them to shut up and eat
It works instantly, everyone freezing in place and focusing on their plates, resuming eating in silence, no more requests thrown sanji's way
Sanji sends him a grateful, albeit surprised, glance over his shoulder, and zoro does like the others, looking down at his plate and stuffing his mouth with food lest sanji sees the blush that started creeping up his cheeks
