With everything that happened lately, the crew was left exhausted and before going into any new adventure Luffy, the captain, saw that a rest was needed.

It was a sunny Sunday and you were in the beach relaxing, your crewmates were playing and doing whatever they were doing as your eyes were following him, Sanji, the blonde cook you have a crush on.

He shined like the sun swimming in his swimwear, the water hugged his body in all the right places as if it loves him. He was the definition of perfection.

Something about him was so captivating, but today you can't decide if it's the personality or the looks. He was perfect in both.