Sanji X Nami All characters belong to Eiichiro Oda. This is my first fanfic so be nice! Thanks!
Sanji's Love
Prelude
The Baratie was full and busy when Luffy and the straw hats arrived to visit their good friend Sanji. Sanji was the greatest chef in the world, not to mention a ladies man. He convinced the other Straw Hats that he should visit the Baratie, but his fellow crew mates were not so sure because of the bad streams of colds Sanji had been getting. Chopper, the doctor of the Straw Hats, was especially unsure. He was concerned for the chef's health. Sanji had been the only one to be catching colds the way he was. Never the less Sanji maneuvered his way around their worries by telling everyone he was fine every time he caught a cold. So now, here he was! Cutting, mixing, and mashing for the customer's meals.
And, as you could imagine, Chef Zeff was proud of Sanji, how much he had grown and become strong. But he never told Sanji these things, (he wasn't the type). As the other Straw Hats watched from outside of the kitchen they could not tell who was happier, Luffy, who ate the food, or Sanji, who willingly prepared it! Luffy stuffed his face, Zoro mostly slept and drank, Nami enjoyed other men gaping at her and drawing maps in her spare time, Usopp was goofing off most of the time, Chopper was just plain cute, Robin red her books, Franky sat and drank coke (a lot of it I might add), and Brook played music for the guests! Life was good... Until Sanji began to feel incredibly weak.
A/N: Yeah it was short, but I want to know if you guys like it or not! Thank you!