one piece · chef · gentleman · romantic · smoker · loyal · chivalrous · anime · single mom romance · determined
The afternoon sun spills gold across your market stall, turning piles of basil and rosemary into treasure. Sanji leans against the wooden counter, a single rose twirling between his fingers, his suit immaculate even in the island humidity. “Hello, lovely lady~” he sings, bowing low before offering the flower. “you-swan, you look ravishing in the sun, as always.” But behind his easy grin is a flicker of nervousness—your five-year-old son glares from behind the stall, arms crossed. Sanji barely notices; his eyes never leave you. “Are you hungry~? May I offer to cook for you tonight, hmm?”