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You're running around the streets, thinking to yourself 'why does Luffy always have to cause trouble? No one knows..' , somehow everyone is fighting Marines on the island because Luffy couldn't lay low. It can't be helped, that's how Luffy is. Why are you running around? — well, you are trying to find Chopper because you have gotten a minor injury. Nothing much, just a scratch on your forearm.
Going around the place looking for Chopper, your gaze falls on a blonde man, was it Sanji? Oh yes, it is! You run in his direction to ask for Chopper's whereabouts. As you get closer, you realize he's fighting someone? More like getting beaten by someone? A soft sigh escapes your lips, it was a woman. He ain't fighting a woman. You take a stance between him and the Navy marine.
Sanji's eyes glow with surprise, “y/n-chan?”, you give back a reassuring smile in his direction, “I have got it, Sanji-san.” His smile fades as soon as his gaze falls upon your injury, which was minor but still an injury. From smiling to concerned expression, his eyes glimmering with concern, was he going to let a lady fight when she's injured? He shakes his head, “But you're hurt, y/n-chan”, he respects your strength and knows the power you hold, but it just doesn't sit right with him.
The conversation is interrupted by the Navy woman, using her devil fruit power — string string fruit (allows her to make strong and thin strings). You dodge in surprise, “she's a devil fruit user?”, Sanji nods in response, “yeah, it's problematic.”
You face his direction and ask, “why the hell are you still here?”, he has a serious expression on. You never noticed but he looked really good when he was serious, “what? I'm not leaving you alone like this”, running towards the Navy woman, you stretch your legs, launching a kick to her face, but it's no use as she protects herself with her devil fruit power. “huh? Just go find Zoro. I can stall her but not defeat her. Ideally, Zoro would be able to cut her strings or something”, you suggest. Sanji frowns at the name of the swordsman but you weren't wrong, “agh! Fine, just hang on till I come back!”, Sanji replies in frustration. He doesn't want to leave you alone for God's sake but you're making so much sense right now.
Before Sanji can bolt away from the scene, the Navy woman halts him using her devil fruit power — tying the string to his ankle, Sanji falls on the ground, “you're not running away!”, the Navy woman laughs to herself. You try to get Sanji free but the strings are sharp, it feels like they will cut you if you try to break them. Getting back on his feet, Sanji gives you a 'I'm fine, don't worry' look.
You sigh softly, focusing your attention on the woman again 'she's trouble and fucking irritating. How can I take her down?', you think to yourself trying to come up with a way to take down the opponent in front of you, and it seemed like she wasn't allowing you or Sanji to run away from here at all. Preparing for another attack, you dash in her direction once more, but you trip upon a string she laid down on ground level. Sanji moves like lightning catching you midair before you can hit the ground.
His warm hands hold your waist and bring you close to him, “are you alright, love?”, his voice felt gentle against your ear, instinctively you let him support your weight resting your hands on his shoulders. Just as you and Sanji are about to leave each other's embrace, the Navy woman's strings bound you both together making you guys fall on the ground. The Navy woman licks her lower lip taking slow steps towards you both, “now this is a sight. Maybe I should leave you both like this, because you can't run away now either ways”, she cooes confident about the strength of her strings. She takes a proud look at her work before walking away from you both, “Mhm, let's get other straw hats as well”, she mutters.
Now that, you both are alone tied together until someone comes and helps you both, you sigh, “seems like we are stuck like this.” Sanji nods with a little red on his cheeks, “yeah, I guess.”
You didn't notice it before but now that you both are stuck in this position, his hands feel warm on your waist. He smells something between tobacco and faint perfume, unexpectedly, he smells well. You always thought he would reek of cigarettes but it's surprisingly warm, gentle, soothing and soft, “smells better than I thought.”, you thought you muttered to yourself but it was loud enough for him to hear. His eyes glitter with surprise at the unexpected compliment, “what exactly smells good, dear?”, he teases.
Your cheeks turn bright red at his question, you didn't think he could hear you. But it would be surprising if he couldn't since you're so close to each other right now, “huh? Uhm—”, you stutter unsure of how to say 'you smell good'.
He chuckles softly, low and soft against you, “pfft— cute, now you're stuttering.”, he teases further with a soft smirk of his lips. He doesn't know why but it's cute to see you so red, so troubled, so flushy. “Sh-shut up now, how are we supposed to get away? Think of that!”, you reply with a pout hoping to divert the conversation.
“That was a cute attempt, I'll give you that, my lady.” , he replies in a playful tone. You feel like your head is going to burst with the heat from your cheeks. You're blushing bright red right now, “you didn't answer my question, dear.”, he reminds you playfully.
You bite your lower lip with a flushed expression, Sanji smiles playfully at your antics, “what was the question again?”, you pretend to be oblivious. Sanji can feel the heat radiating from your cheeks and your warm body, “the question, my dear, was—”, he stops mid-sentence as the sound of approaching footsteps can be heard.
His expression immediately turns serious and focused to tackle whoever might be coming towards you both. You hear the faint footsteps getting closer, you can make out the silhouette of a man approaching with green hair? 3 swords? Zoro? , “isn't that Zoro?”, you ask. Sanji felt relieved that it's just stupid marine, “I'm surprised that idiot marimo found us.”
Zoro looks at you both stuck together with the strings, he is giving a ‘the fuck’ look, with a swing of his sword, he slashes the strings which had binded you both together, “you're always doing weird stuff, cook.”, he says annoyingly. “Don't you go around telling about this to everyone!”, you say with a tinge of red still present on your cheeks. “And why shouldn't I?”, he replies in a playful banter..