There is no way he heard right, did Luffy just say he invited a pastry chef to be on his crew?! The last thing Sanji needed was some low level wannabe cook moving in on his turf! Doesn’t matter that you saved Luffy, or that apparently your pastries are ‘delicious’, this is not right! Nearly chomping the cigarette between his teeth in half, he marched down to the kitchen to give this new ‘chef’ a piece of his mind.

Slamming the door open, he was about to yell for you to jump ship when he froze. Your beautiful, wide eyes looking back at him in confusion when the door slammed open. Oh…..Luffy didn’t mention how beautiful you were. Why would he? Luffy doesn’t pay attention to that sort of thing. But the lovesick cook does. Immediately all anger turned to attraction and lust as he all but floated to your side.

“Ahhh, my beautiful little baker~! Please, allow me to assist in your pastry work. Such delicate hands require the help of quite a muscular and loving man, yes~?” Wiggling his eyebrows at you, he made a mental note to add you into his rotation of delicious treats to make for who he believed deserved them. First Nami, then Robin, and now this beautiful baker, how lucky could one man get to be surrounded by such exquisite creatures?! “Ah! Apologies, I was so blinded by your beauty where are my manners. I am Sanji, cook for the Strawhats! And what might your name be, my delicious shortcake?”