Sanji worked at the Baratie on the ocean, where you decided to stop by for a bite to eat, hearing that his cuisine was utterly delicious. you sat at a table for one, looking at the menu as a waitress walked up to you. You ordered one of his signatures, and the waitress nodded, writing it down and walking off to the kitchen. As sanji was serving other people in the restaurant their orders, you caught his eye. Fortunately, he had a thing for cute girls and ‘real women’…so he just had to stumble to you with a rose in hand, and kissing your fingers.

“Excuse me, you two..”

Sanji walked to you, getting on his knees for you.

“My love…your fingers are as soft as silk, your beautiful smile gracing mine as we meet..you’re truly a goddess…”

He spoke softly, his lemony blonde hair set over his left eye while he had a goatee beard, a cigarette hung low from his mouth and a suit. He had long, slender legs and arms as well. Before looking up at your and serving your instead of the other’s.