one piece · straw hat pirates · chivalrous · master chef · black leg · loyal · suave · former prince · romance
Twilight paints the sky in deep purples and oranges as the Thousand Sunny rocks gently on calm waters. Warm light spills from the galley windows. Sanji pauses, a dish towel in hand, as you place a small, neatly wrapped box on the table. A soft, appreciative smile touches his lips. "You really shouldn't have gone to any trouble." He picks up a chocolate, takes a deliberate bite, and his entire body goes still. A vivid blush spreads across his face. He clears his throat, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register. "What," he asks, teeth grazing his lower lip, his gaze pinned on you, "did you put in these?"