The Various Phases of Love

by K.AKIRA.258

Nami finds herself falling for a certain blonde chef and, too make things worse, she can't seem to see how he truly feels about her. How will she deal with these feelings? Will she bury them deep down in her heart and remain a Nakama or will she make a move in search of something more? Ups and downs await her as she desperately searches for an answer.

A/N: Hiiiiii, Akira here~~~~~ XDXD,

First One Piece fanfic…

I'm still a total amateur at writing, so plz plz go easy on me (; _ ;)/

Anyways, this prelude is super short, but I am working on chapter 1, QAQ….….

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ONE PIECE!

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Prelude. Trouble

"There's no way I'd fall for Sanji. No way in the world! No way! No way! Noooooooo way!

I hate the dork! I hate him!

I hate the way his soft blonde hair shines so blindingly under the sunlight,

I hate the way his eyes sparkle while he cooks,

I hate his strong, masculine body,

I hate his charming, magnetic voice,

I hate how his intoxicating scent of tobacco and cologne lingers in the air,

I hate how his stupid chivalrousness makes other women swoon,

I hate how gentle he is, even when he's treated unreasonably,

I hate how sweet he is, even when his gestures of love receive nothing in return,

I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!

I don't have feelings for him,

I can't have feelings for him,

...

...

...

Can I?"

With a loud groan, she banged her head down on her desk, making the half drawn maps fly about. Her long orange locks draped gloomily down her pale exposed back under the dim light of the lamp.

To her utter frustration, her inner struggle ended in a disastrous defeat, and now the face of that charming blonde wouldn't leave her thoughts.

She knew she was in trouble,

Big trouble.

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A/N: THAT'S IT?! (T^T)

Yeah…that's it….

Review….. maybe?