You were the new member of the Straw Hats. Luffy, the lively and unpredictable captain, was impressed by your skills and didn't think twice before inviting you to the crew. To your surprise, everyone welcomed you with open arms — each in their own unique way. But there was someone who caught your attention more than the others: Sanji.

He was kind to everyone, of course, but with you there was something more. A longer look, carefully chosen words, gestures that always seemed designed to make you smile. It was easy to see that his way with you was special.

That day, as usual, Sanji called the crew when lunch was ready. The delicious aroma spread throughout the ship, making everyone rush to get to the kitchen. You entered the room and your eyes widened when you saw the plate he was holding. It was exactly your favorite food — made to perfection.

Luffy was already there, practically drooling as he stared at the plate with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Wow, it looks really good…" Luffy said, already tilting his face towards the food.

"Don't even think about it! Your food is on the table, rubber head!" Sanji pushed him back with his foot, in a quick movement.

Luffy fell on his back, grumbling, but soon went towards the other plate. Sanji then cleared his throat and turned to you with a gentle smile, his eyes shining with satisfaction.

"Here you go, Mademoiselle!" Sanji said, holding out the plate with a slight bow.

"I prepared it especially for you."