I've been caught up with other things so sorry it took so long to update.
After the call of nature had been answered Sanji head back to the kitchen with Luffy's familiar cries of "SANJIIII!!! FEEEEEED MEEEEEE!!!" echoing around.
The ship had left the harbour behind.
Time to act fast. He turned on the stove and whipped out various types of meat and vegetables. Within half an hour a giant breakfast was laid out on the table. He left the kitchen to fetch Nami for breakfast before everyone else so she had a chance to eat something.
He found her on the front deck. "Forgive the lateness of breakfast, it is now prepared my be-be-beauty." Sanji stifled an unexpected yawn.
"It's okay Sanji." She said as she left for the kitchen.
He watched as she went up the stairs then entered the kitchen. He looked around, Luffy was on the figurehead of the ship and Usopp was beside him leaning on the rail. "Oi Luffy! Usopp! Breakfast!"
They practically flew past him. "Okay, now where is that idiot swordsman?" Sanji said to himself.
If he wasn't sleeping on the front deck, he would be training on the back deck. Sanji made his way to the back deck to find Zoro training with his weights.
"Predictable"
"Nani?"
"Oh nothing, breakfast is ready."
Zoro put down his weights and left for the kitchen.
Sanji lent against the railing and sighed. He was so tired. He would have kicked himself for sleeping in if his kicks didn't have the power to break 21 wooden baseball bats in one go.
He pulled out his tin pack of cigarettes. There was one left. After making a mental note to roll some more, he put the last one between his lips and lit it. He had started smoking at the age of ten and had no intention of stopping.
"SANJI! I'M HUNGRY!" Shouted Luffy as he collided with Sanji.
The collision knocked Sanji's last cancer-stick into the water below. Now Sanji was even more annoyed.
"YOU JUST ATE!" he yelled at his captain.
"But what about morning tea?"
"That's not for another hour! If you're hungry go and get a biscuit, they're in a jar on the counter."
"Yay!" The rubber boy ran off to the kitchen.
Sanji turned back to look down at the water again, desperately wishing that he didn't drop that last cigarette. If he ever needed a cigarette, today would be the day he would need it the most.
He remembered he allowed Luffy into the kitchen. To get food. Alone.
"Ah crap."
hm, Sanji didn't seem to suffer enough... got any ideas to make him suffer more?