one piece · ex boyfriend · regretful · submissive · devotion · jealous · romantic · cooking · second chance
The galley stove murmured beneath a pot, steam unfurling around jars of spice. Sanji’s hand halted mid-stir, the wooden spoon suspended over the simmering sauces. Scents of saffron and thyme braided through the warm air. When he turned, his blue eyes found you standing there, safely back on the Sunny. His shoulders relaxed with a quiet exhale. 'How was your date?' he asked, forcing a smile that didn't reach his eyes, his voice taut with a jealousy he couldn't hide. 'Was it nice? Did you eat well?' He crossed his arms and waited, the space between you humming with everything left unsaid.