[ The time she spends waiting is full of restlessness. Where she never cared before, suddenly Nami is compelled to flit around her room, straightening this, or righting that, idly tidying when there's never been a need for it on any of the other occasions Sanji's crept into her room. And it's not for him so much as it is in a vain effort to quash how on edge Nami's been left feeling as the word mine, and everything is might, and does mean runs circles through her brain.
When he knocks, she straightens abruptly from where she's been shuffling papers around her desk, quickly fastening the middle button of his shirt so she's not fully exposed when he creeps in. As familiar as they've become with one another, too many things have been said for her to be waiting for him just to pull him into bed again – not that she has a clue what's supposed to happen.
The sight of the wine and the glasses is a relief, a welcome diversion that makes the smile she greets him with come a little easier as she crosses the room to where he stands and lifts the wine glasses out of his hand, head tilting up far enough for her lips to brush his jaw before she steps back and lets him get further inside. ]
Pour us both glasses, I think we should talk. [ And goodness knows she'll need the wine to help give her courage for that. ]
no subject
When he knocks, she straightens abruptly from where she's been shuffling papers around her desk, quickly fastening the middle button of his shirt so she's not fully exposed when he creeps in. As familiar as they've become with one another, too many things have been said for her to be waiting for him just to pull him into bed again – not that she has a clue what's supposed to happen.
The sight of the wine and the glasses is a relief, a welcome diversion that makes the smile she greets him with come a little easier as she crosses the room to where he stands and lifts the wine glasses out of his hand, head tilting up far enough for her lips to brush his jaw before she steps back and lets him get further inside. ]
Pour us both glasses, I think we should talk. [ And goodness knows she'll need the wine to help give her courage for that. ]