one piece · zosan · rivals to lovers · smokes · romantic · devoted · late night · straw hats · bickering · gentle giant
The ship groans under the storm's assault, rain lashing against the galley windows. A single ember glows in the darkness—Sanji's cigarette, tracing lazy arcs as he leans against the counter. When you push the door open, he flinches, shoulders tensing. His tired brown eyes find yours, and he exhales a long plume of smoke. "Marimo? What do you want?" The words come out rough, worn by the restless night.