Mr. Prince Sanji Lemons x Reader

🍊Love Me Tender Pt 1🍊

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LIVE ACTION SANJI X FEM READER
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🩷SFW🩷
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You were cutting up some green onions, and brushing them aside.  Add a bit of seasoning on top of the prime rib in your pan.  You cut up some carrots, and little pieces of ham, and add some croutons into a bowl.  Then you took some lettuce leaves and added them into the bowl as well.  Mixing it up in the bowl you added a little bit of vinegar and some ranch.  Then you took the prime rib off the pan and placed it onto a plate.  Then add the diced green onion at the top, and then a bit of A1 sauce drizzled over the top. 

Continuing to mix up the salad you then added Parmesan cheese on top of the greens.  Going to the cabinets you pulled out a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon with two wine glasses.  You hustled over to the oven and brought out the baked pasta.  Carrying it over with gloves.  Getting the large black platter you placed the pasta dish, prime rib, salad, and wine all onto the waiter platter.  Lifting it over your shoulder you then go out into the dining hall where everyone ate.

Serving table 4 you set the food in front of the family then set the wine glasses on the table. Pouring the wine into the glasses the young gentleman thanked you. Going back into the kitchen you washed your hands in the sink. Your hands felt shaky again as you felt low on energy, even your stomach gurgled. All this food was making you hungry, you've been working a 12-hour shift with barely any breaks. Was it that bad to neglect your health just to feed others? You have an incredibly great payroll though at least.

As you were trying to dice up the onions and carrots again, your hands were sluggish. It almost felt like your brain was tired like you wanted to fall asleep. Then you felt your head starting to pound, and a rush of dizziness started to happen. Feeling unstable the knife slipped out of your hand and clattered onto the cutting board. You close your eyes and slowly your brain shuts off.

Unconsciously you collapsed on the floor and one cook swiftly turned his head. The dark-skinned blue-haired quickly runs over to you,

"Y/N? Y/N are you okay??........Y/N!"

Patty checked your pulse as it was still beating. Soon Sanji came into the kitchen with a towel over his shoulder. He saw Patty holding you and checking on your vitals.

"What happened?" Sanji asked as his calm face turned to a worried expression.

"I think she passed out er somethin' I dunno. She was trying to cut some onions and carrots and got a little dizzy."

"And you didn't tell me?" Sanji knelt by your side.

"I couldn't tell until I heard her collapse on the floor," he replied.

The blonde chef placed his ear to check your heart, and then to your stomach.

"For christ's sakes, she needs a pick me up, she hasn't eaten all day!"

Sanji lifted you in his arms and took you to his room where he laid you down in his bed. Covering you with some sheets he then left and went to make some soup. He began to finish dicing the onions and carrots and scraped them into a bowl. Mixing some chicken broth and green leaves he poured it into the same bowl. He diced some chicken and added corn, potatoes, and some cheese. Then he whisks' it all together into a well-blended soup for you.

Going back into his room he sat by your bedside and held the bowl up to your nose. Letting the aroma travel into your nostrils, your brain slowly turned itself back on. Your sight, scent, and touch all came back to you. When you opened your eyes you saw Sanji's beautiful face as he sat there holding a bowl of soup he had prepared for you.

"There you are love. Patty told me you collapsed on the floor," he said.

Sitting up in bed you were handed the bowl of soup from the blonde chef. Sanji smiled, "Go on, you can eat it. Don't worry about Zeff, or missing your shift."

Taking a small sip of the bowl it was delicious. You took the spoon and shoveled the chicken and potatoes into your mouth. It was the most scrumptious thing you've had all day, mostly because you hadn't eaten anything. But Sanji's cooking was always delectable.

"How come you never tell me you're hungry?"

"Because I didn't want to get in trouble, or have my pay docked," your eyes shied away from his.

"Hey,...hey look at me," he said.

You stare into those beautiful eyes of his, "I don't want you to go without eating again. Seeing you passed out on the floor scared the daylights out of me."

He scolded you lightly, "I don't care what that old shitbag tells you, if you need to eat something just take fifteen minutes out of your shift and call for me. I can whip you up something in five minutes."

You wanted to cry at how kind he was to you, but then he smiled and kissed your cheek, "I care about you love. I don't wanna see you go unconscious again on me."

You continued eating the rest of the food he made until the bowl was empty. As a result of that the blonde chef took your bowl and went to the kitchen. He came back with a second serving of the chicken/potato soup he made. Without arguing you just started to eat. Sanji was happy to see you perk up after eating a bit more.

"Should I go back to work after this?"

Sanji shook his head, "No, don't tire yourself out. You need some rest Y/N. I'll tell Zeff about what happened, he should understand."

"But...what if he doesn't?"

He sighed and smiled, "Don't worry about it, the old man understands feeding hungry people is what really matters."

Sanji turned his head as he heard Patty calling for some help in the kitchen. Then he brought his attention back to you.

"I've gotta go back out there now, I'll check on you later I promise love. You just take a nap for now, I can handle the dinner rush tonight."

You smiled as the blonde chef gave you a soft peck on the lips before turning away and leaving the room. He closed the door behind himself as he left you to fall asleep all fuzzy and warm inside.

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