You were sitting in one of the chairs in the kitchen of the going merry, just listening to the clattering sounds of Sanji cooking whatever, he was making. You then look up from the book you had in your hand, as you had heard that the clattering sound, "Sanji? You’re done already you usually take forever to finish?" I mumble to him. He then looks back at you and smiles greatly ones you say that. "OF COURSE MY HANDSOME BELOVED!! This food is especially for you my beautiful future husband"