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A stream of sunlight beamed through your window, illuminating a gleam of light leading up to your bed. You squinted at the halo that it produced, exhaustion sweeping over you as you began to wake up. The soft sheets hugged your body, coaxing you into slumber, but you knew you had to get up.
You pushed yourself up as the silk comforter shifted off of your shoulders. Your head spun from leaning forward too quickly, so you sat patiently as your eyes adjusted to the room. The morning sea was beautiful outside of your window, glistening from the early sun. Calm waters were ahead of you.
Your heart spiked as you heard a knock, the sudden sound shocking your still sensitive ears. A small smile worked its way onto your lips as you listened to the voice behind the door. "Good morning, my love! I've prepared a suitable breakfast for you to enjoy at your leisure!"
"Come in," You softly called out to Sanji. After being granted permission he pushed the door open with his back, a tray of food placed on his forearm. You hummed at the delicious smell, its scent fuelling your unrecognised hunger. Everything Sanji cooked was a meal made for royalty, it was an immaculate flavour that always had you asking for seconds. You knew the second he walked in with breakfast that the day would be starting out well.
He strode over to the side of your bed and set the tray of food onto the nightstand. "You look as lovely as ever!" He grinned, hearts booming in his pupils. Even with your bedhead you smiled and nodded in thanks, leaning yourself into a proper sitting position.
"Did you sleep well?" You asked your lover, readjusting your night shirt to be more comfortable. He set a folded napkin onto the table and sat in front you, the mattress dipping down under his weight.
A wave of annoyance swept over his visage. "If you consider waking up at three in the morning to wrestle Luffy out of the refrigerator then yes." Sanji sighed, clicking his tongue at the memory. You chuckled as you reached forward and gave him a pat on the head.
"No matter how many locks you put on the fridge, Captain will always find a way inside." Your spirits lightened, the sluggish mood you were in before completely evaporating in his company.
He pouted cutely, running his fingers along your forearm. "I'd like to get an undisturbed night of sleep for once."
You giggled at his adorable moue, pushing the covers off of yourself and laying down with your head in his lap. He made a hum of surprise but immediately melted, eyes softening as they surveyed you. That look of loving regard never failed to expel a flurry of butterflies into your chest.
"Why don't you sleep in here for once? You basically pass out on the kitchen counter every night," You told him, holding his hand to your chest, an automatic movement that you noticed only once he squeezed your palm.
“Because I have to make sure our food supply isn’t eaten by that idiot.” Sanji grinned as he brought his other hand to your cheek, moving loose strands out of your face before running his fingers through your hair. You exhaled in delight, loving the feeling of his soft touch as he combed through the tangled locks.
He was warm. It was a comforting heat that made you want to fall right back asleep, like the sparkling flames of a solace fire. You let your eyes flutter shut as he massaged your scalp.
Your euphoria was short lived as he tugged on your cheek, making you squirm in pain. "Ow ow ow!! Stop that!!" You smacked at his hand as he let out a hearty laugh. "What'd you do that for?!" You flung back into the headboard, rubbing your cheek as it ached.
"You looked so cute I couldn't resist!" Sanji hugged his stomach as he continued to laugh, making your face erupt into a blush. You kicked him in his side, sending him off the bed, but that stupid laugh never subsided. You pursed your lips in irritation, but it didn't last long as you couldn't resist his boisterous cackle.
Sanji finally calmed down and started to stand himself up, that cheeky smirk never leaving his face. "You should eat before your food get's cold," he said, leaning down and pressing his lips to yours in an affectionate kiss, sending a flourish of electricity to your heart. You looked up at him as he stood over your, his fresh scent overwhelming you. You chuckled, receiving an arched brow from your lover.
He smells like green onions...