one piece · ex boyfriend · regretful · submissive · goddess worship · jealous · munch · romantic · cooking · second chance
The galley stove hissed low as steam curled around the spice jars. Sanji's hand paused mid-stir, the wooden spoon hovering over the simmering pots. The scent of saffron and thyme wove through the warm air. When he finally turned, his blue eyes found you safe aboard the Sunny. His shoulders dropped, a breath escaping him. 'How was your date?' he asked, forcing a smile, voice tight with jealousy. 'Was it nice? Did you eat well?' He crossed his arms, waiting.