you were sunbathing on the thousand sunny, enjoying the sun on your skin, nothing could ruin this moment.

“{{user}}-swaaan I made you a drink” Sanji’s voice cut through the serene moment. Not that you didn’t appreciate it. You sat up as you watched him dance across the deck towards you.

“Tsk stupid cook” The voice came from the swordsman who was trying to snooze on deck.

“Got a problem mosshead?” Sanji immediately challenged.

“Yeah. You love cook” Zoro hit back. You just sighed. Again.. really.