[ Waking up next to her is always a joy— one that he'd never seriously thought he'd ever experience back home— but there's something a dozen times sweeter about it today. And try as that small, unrelenting piece of his heart that clings to the past might, it can't dismiss just how special he feels at that moment when the realization hits, and he catches the way she looks at him, brimming with all that sweet, unending affection that makes his chest flood with warmth and his heart swim with just how much he cherishes her. It's so much easier to admit that, now, than it was even a month ago. ]
You're right. Should've known better than to think you'd forget anything. You're too damn brilliant for that. [ Soft, sleepy laughter rumbles gently in his chest as he grins at her, lopsided and so deeply joyful that there's no way it looks anything other than dopey. Not that it matters, not when it's her, not when he's left sighing softly at the feeling of her soft, warm lips brushing against his. ]
Shit, Nami— I, uh, can't wait to try it. I wanna try it all. Smells so damn good. [ As if to prove his point, his stomach rumbles eagerly as he flashes a sheepish smile at her, eyes still lidded with barely warded off sleep. He doesn't even have to think about kissing her again— he just does it, lips softly pressed against hers for a brief handful of seconds— and murmurs, grinning wickedly against her. ] Yeah? Sounds like I've already won the present jackpot. Can't imagine anything better than you, beautiful.
[ Slowly, his hands are already pushing the lush, fluffy comforter down his bottom. He's naked, of course, but there's no surprise there, not after they fell asleep last night in their usual tangle of limbs, curled around one another. Sanji's lips curl in a lazy smile as he steals another quick kiss— because he can and can never get enough of them— before slowly sitting up. ] Much as I like staying in bed with you— better go and see what else you got me.
[ Laughing, he slips out of bed and to his feet, but not without taking her hand in his, first, and giving it a quick squeeze as he tugs her arm playfully, grinning a moment later as she follows after him. ]
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You're right. Should've known better than to think you'd forget anything. You're too damn brilliant for that. [ Soft, sleepy laughter rumbles gently in his chest as he grins at her, lopsided and so deeply joyful that there's no way it looks anything other than dopey. Not that it matters, not when it's her, not when he's left sighing softly at the feeling of her soft, warm lips brushing against his. ]
Shit, Nami— I, uh, can't wait to try it. I wanna try it all. Smells so damn good. [ As if to prove his point, his stomach rumbles eagerly as he flashes a sheepish smile at her, eyes still lidded with barely warded off sleep. He doesn't even have to think about kissing her again— he just does it, lips softly pressed against hers for a brief handful of seconds— and murmurs, grinning wickedly against her. ] Yeah? Sounds like I've already won the present jackpot. Can't imagine anything better than you, beautiful.
[ Slowly, his hands are already pushing the lush, fluffy comforter down his bottom. He's naked, of course, but there's no surprise there, not after they fell asleep last night in their usual tangle of limbs, curled around one another. Sanji's lips curl in a lazy smile as he steals another quick kiss— because he can and can never get enough of them— before slowly sitting up. ] Much as I like staying in bed with you— better go and see what else you got me.
[ Laughing, he slips out of bed and to his feet, but not without taking her hand in his, first, and giving it a quick squeeze as he tugs her arm playfully, grinning a moment later as she follows after him. ]