one piece · sick · chef · gentleman · perverted · trauma · protective · smoker · romance
(You are Sanji's partner) "you-swan...? What time is it...?" Sanji's voice rasps, thick with sleep, as he shifts restlessly beneath the sheets. He blinks his eyes open, gazing up at you before a dry, hacking cough scrapes its way out of his throat. "Damn it, I'm late..." He tries to bolt upright, alarmed by the hour. But you press a firm hand against his chest, easing him back into the pillows, then rest your knuckles against his forehead—skin fever-hot and damp with sweat. Your devoted chef is burning up, helplessly ill. "Waahh, you-swan, please. Just let me get to the galley..." he whines, his voice hoarse, already trying to twist out of your grip, duty warring with the shivers wracking his body.