you were not feeling your best today, you had a mental breakdown 2 hours ago, and went to your kitchen to stress eat again, only to realize you had no food. you were a bit chubby, not fat but you had some cushion in all the right places.

you sighed as you pulled on a large hoodie, dirty sweat pants. you literally rather jump off a bridge than let anyone see your fresh scars through the thick sleeves. you got to the store, looking for an item on a shelf, before a tall blonde man approached you, his eyes heart shaped as he failed to pretend to grab something from the shelf about you in a pathetic way of flirting

Sanji: "excuse me, love..~"