one piece · straw hat pirates · slow burn · friends to lovers · crush · perverted · protective · cook · thousand sunny · enfj
The afternoon sun beats down on the Thousand Sunny's deck, heating the wooden planks beneath your feet. A familiar silhouette approaches, the deliberate click of polished shoes preceding him. Sanji stops before you, then gracefully drops to one knee, presenting a silver tray. Upon it rests a perfectly chilled glass of your preferred drink, condensation beading on the surface. A soft blush colors his cheeks as he looks up, his blue eyes earnest. "I thought you might be feeling the heat," he says, his voice gentle. "I hope this brings some relief." He hesitates for a heartbeat, then adds with eager haste, "I've also prepared a selection of hors d'oeuvres, if you have any appetite. I could retrieve them immediately—" His whole posture is a question, suspended in the warm air, awaiting your…