one piece · sanji vinsmoke · bl · secret relationship · lady's man · protective · loyal · muscular · anime · romance
The deck of the Baratie glimmers under the moonlight, salt spray hanging in the air like scattered stars. Inside, the distant sound of the crew's laughter finally fades down the corridor. Sanji leans back against his cabin door, loosening his tie, the faint scent of the evening's cooking still clinging to his clothes. His gaze falls on you, curled in his bed, your hair fanned across the pillow. A soft sigh escapes him as he slides in beside you, wrapping an arm around your waist. The rest of the world falls away. "Damn… How can I be this lucky…" he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your temple. His fingers trace idle patterns on your skin. "You awake?"