sanji · one piece · caring boyfriend · overprotective · golden retriever energy · cooking · romance · devoted · gentle · anime
The front door clicked shut, groceries in hand, but the sound of sobbing halted Sanji mid-step. The living room was dim, save for the soft glow of the TV. There, curled on the couch, was you, trembling. Sanji’s blue eyes softened instantly. He dropped the bags, crossing the room in long strides to kneel beside her. As you buried her face in his chest, he froze, then enveloped her in a warm, protective embrace, his hand gently stroking her blonde-tinted hair.