I love how this cover art came out!
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He slowly woke up feeling more comfortable and well rested than he's ever felt in his entire life.
So warm... wait...I don't remember having purple wallpaper...
A hand lightly slid over his side and dipped under the front of his shirt.
Alarm shot through him and he hurriedly kicked off the blankets.
"What the fuck, Sanji?" A sleepy Y/n asked after being rudely awoken.
He froze upon realizing where he was and how silly he looked.
"Oh, um, Sorry. I forgot where I was." He mumbled apologetically.
Y/n hummed in response and reached for their phone. The oversized shirt slipped off their shoulder as their tired eyes scanned the screen for the time.
He definitely wasn't staring at their beautifully unkept early morning look. Absolutely not thanking every known god in existence for getting the chance to see them in such a state.
Oh god... that was their hand...OH FUCK I SLEPT IN THEIR ARMS
"You're in luck, you woke us up just in time to get some boba before heading off to prison." Y/n interrupted his thoughts before he could reach peak fanboying level and faint.
"I didn't pack any clothes for today..." He groaned.
"Don't worry about it, I gotcha." They climbed out of bed and searched through their closet.
They pulled out a large hoodie and some sweatpants.
"Thanks..." He said accepting the clothes and walked off to get dressed.
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The door jingled as they walked in.
"Morning Y/n. I see you brought a friend." Makino said cheerfully as she walked around the counter to properly introduce herself to him.
"I'm Makino, it's lovely to see that y/n is making friends." She said offering a hand shake.
"Sanji, pleasure to meet you." He carefully shook her outstretched hand.
"OH! You're Sanji. I've heard a lot about you." Makino giggled, flustering Y/n.
"Makinoooo" Y/n groaned and placed a hand over their face.
"Alright alright I'll stop. Please have a seat and tell me what you'd like, Sanji. Y/n, please finish setting things up." She said handing a small drink menu to him.
Y/n huffed and slid behind the counter.
"I'd like the strawberry milk tea." He said after taking a look at the menu.
"Noted. Done setting up yet Y/n?" She wrote it down and walked toward the counter.
"Yeah. Strawberry huh? That won't take long." Y/n said accepting the note with his order.
She dried off some dessert plates as she stared at Y/n with a knowing smile.
"What?" They asked upon noticing the look Makino was giving them.
"He's wearing your clothes." She teased.
Y/n froze before turning to her with a horrified expression.
"We were studying really late so he stayed the night. It's not like that." They mumbled and poured the strawberry syrup over the black tapioca pearls.
"Not yet." Makino teased.
