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[cartographie]

You should be flattered. I miss you when you're gone.

[ Laughing to herself as the sound of what could be hasty movement from the kitchen reaches her in bed, Nami looks back down at her watch face, her finger skimming over the screen affectionately, before deciding pestering him was her best course of action. ]

How much longer?

[chiffonades]

you think i'm not? you should see the way i'm grinning, gorgeous. bet you'd call me a sap if you could see it.

[ She'll have to wait on that if she wants him back in bed faster. He could take a picture, sure, but that just delays finishing breakfast by a few more precious seconds. ]

mmmm, three minutes, give or take? just need to finish plating everything and then i'll be back where i belong before you know it.

[cartographie]

Quit acting like you haven't noticed me memorizing your smile for months, idiot.

[ She's somehow chiding and sappy at the same time now, and it is definitely all Sanji's fault. ]

Can't wait to see the main course, and the food.

[chiffonades]

shit, nami. keep talking like that and you'll make me fall for you all over again.

[ Of course he's noticed. He'd never call her on it, but he's spent too long memorizing every tiny expression on her face to not see how she's been doing the same. ]

guess that makes you the dessert, which is perfect for you— you're sweet, and irresistible, and i'll never, ever get enough of you. on my way now, love.

[ And true to his word, it only takes another moment before Sanji's sliding back into their room, the biggest grin on his face, a platter with souffles and fruit and a few other breakfast foods occupying his hands. He sets it down near the bed, smiling at her like she's the sun, before discarding the apron and slipping back into bed naked. It's impossibly easy, the way his hand cups her cheek and draws her in for a long, deep kiss, a quiet sigh slipping past his lips after. ] Hey beautiful.