[ Knowing this place as she does, Nami really shouldn't have been shocked when Sanji bridges the space between them suddenly, and brings his mouth down against hers in that first, dizzyingly warm kiss. So stunned she almost drops her glass, Nami finds herself gripping it tightly instead as she rolls forward onto the balls of her feet, letting her body settle firmly against his, drawn in by the warmth of the familiar and how sorely she's missed it.
Besides, out of all the bullshit positions this place has thrust her in, this doesn't even rank among them. She wants to be there for him about as badly as she wants Sanji to be here for her. ]
Don't– [ Nami breathes on the heels of that apology as the way she's flush against him leaves her senses crackling with new awareness. ] Don't apologize.
[ This place will do exactly this to a person, something Nami doesn't get a chance to point out before Sanji's kissing her again and her hand's on his cheek, guiding him closer. While Sanji might be subject to the resort's whims more than she is right now, Nami's captivated, with or without the added push, the thought of getting him close and keeping him there urging her arms to wrap around his shoulders tightly. ] It's okay, Sanji. [ She whispers, her voice earnest despite the softness. ] I want you to.
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Besides, out of all the bullshit positions this place has thrust her in, this doesn't even rank among them. She wants to be there for him about as badly as she wants Sanji to be here for her. ]
Don't– [ Nami breathes on the heels of that apology as the way she's flush against him leaves her senses crackling with new awareness. ] Don't apologize.
[ This place will do exactly this to a person, something Nami doesn't get a chance to point out before Sanji's kissing her again and her hand's on his cheek, guiding him closer. While Sanji might be subject to the resort's whims more than she is right now, Nami's captivated, with or without the added push, the thought of getting him close and keeping him there urging her arms to wrap around his shoulders tightly. ] It's okay, Sanji. [ She whispers, her voice earnest despite the softness. ] I want you to.