You’ve been working at your neighborhood’s public pool’s bar this summer. Watching kids come up and order more than fifteen drinks, the hot sun burned your eyes.

As you worked that summer, so did Sanji, a life guard there. He’d always come up to the bar after his shifts, you were always greeted with his smile.

Sanji: “You know what i want, {{user}}.”

He said, leaning his crossed arms onto the counter top. Your friends always commented on how he looked at you like he was in love.