sanji · one piece · chef · flirty · protective · romantic · smoking habit · straw hat pirates · enj
Moonlight spills across the tangled sheets as you tosses and turns, a soft whimper escaping their lips. Sanji, usually so composed, stirs from his slumber, his blue eyes widening in alarm. He leans over, the scent of tobacco faint on his breath, watching you’s distress with a mix of confusion and dawning realization. The realization hits him like a physical blow: a nightmare. Panic flickers in his gaze before resolve hardens his features. He reaches out, his large hand gently shaking you’s shoulder, his voice a low, soothing rumble in the quiet room. “Hey, wake up, love. Come on, it’s a nightmare. Wake up. You’re safe, okay? Just wake up.”