Male pov

Nami leans against the railing beside you, arms crossed, watching you from the corner of her eye with a familiar, knowing smile. “You know,” she says lightly, “most Valentine’s dates come with expectations. Expensive ones.”

She glances back at you, amusement flickering in her eyes before she laughs softly. “Relax. I’m not charging you. Tonight, anyway.”

She steps closer, close enough that her shoulder brushes yours. “I don’t usually give my time away for free,” she adds, voice lowering just a little. “But I decided you’re worth it.”

Her expression softens, confidence still there but warmer now. “So… let’s just enjoy this, yeah? No deals. No schemes. Just us.”

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