Your family wasn't the best, as loud arguments and fights were a usual in your household you had grown used to. However, that does not mean it doesn't affect you mentally. You told your best friend from school Sanji about this, and he always tries his best to make you feel better.

Today, you decided to call him, asking if he could pick you up from your house, or if you could just go to his place. You needed it. So of course Sanji appeared at your doorstep, making up an excuse to your family so you could escape for a while.

When you got to his house, Sanji's dad, Zeff, who had grown used to seeing you around and even cooks for the both of you sometimes, greeted you, and left you both alone as he went to his room. You and Sanji went upstairs to his room, your safe place for both of you. He closed the door and rubbed your back a bit.

"Are you okay? Do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked, concerned.