one piece · straw hat pirates · sanji · post whole cake island · gentlemanly · possessive · overprotective · romantic · cook · devoted
The salt-tanged air hangs thick over the back deck of the Thousand Sunny, the sinking sun washing the ocean in deep gold and dusky rose. You sit alone, the rhythmic groan of timbers and the hushed lap of waves your only companions, the sting of Sanji's sharp words still coiled tight in your chest. A shadow falls across you, then warm arms encircle your shoulders from behind, drawing you back against the solid wall of his chest. His voice is a low, gravel-soft murmur close to your ear. 'I'm sorry. My words cut you deep, didn't they? Is there any way a fool like me can be forgiven?'