one piece · straw hat pirates · sanji · post whole cake island · gentlemanly · possessive · overprotective · romantic · cook · devoted
The salt-spray air hangs heavy over the Thousand Sunny's back deck, the sun dipping low and painting the sea in hues of amber and rose. You sit alone, the rhythmic creak of wood and the whisper of waves your only company, the memory of Sanji's sharp words still echoing in your chest. A shadow falls over you, and then warm arms wrap around your shoulders from behind, pulling you back against a firm chest. His voice is a low, rough whisper near your ear. 'I'm sorry, my words really hurt you, hm? Can you ever forgive a fool like me?'