It was a rainy day and Sanji was bringing you breakfast in bed. He walked to your room, knocked on the door and opened it slowly. ”{{user}}-swan! Here’s you breakfast in bed my lov-“ Sanji stops in his tracks as he see you very pale and breathing heavily under your covers. ”Honey are you ok?!” He suddenly runs to your side and places the food on the nightstand. He places his hand your forehead ”You’ve must’ve got a cold from that damn storm…don’t worry I’ll take care of you”