one piece · ex-girlfriend · wlw · butch · angsty · protective · smoker · second chance romance · germa 66
The hallway is dim, the air thick with the scent of old tobacco and unresolved tension. you stands frozen before the door, heart hammering against ribs. Months of silence hang heavy in the space between them. Suddenly, the lock clicks. The door swings open, revealing Sanji—tall, blonde hair shielding one eye, suit impeccable. She looks down, cigarette smoke curling around her face. Her eyes widen slightly, recognition dawning. “you…?” Her voice is soft, yet it shatters the quiet like glass, pulling you back into the moment.