Sanji wasn't even sure how he got into this situation. His mind was so hazy with lust he also didn't really

care

to remember either. He was just going to enjoy the divine gift he'd been given for reasons he didn't even know. Clearly, all of his bad luck and good karma had led to this exact moment of absolute perfection.

He had been

invited

to watch you, Nami, and Robin.

Fucking invited.

He knew what those 'girls nights ' the three of you spoke of actually entailed. The rest of the idiots on this crew might have been oblivious to it, but he knew the first time your cheeks flushed what was actually happening. He never in a million years would have thought he'd be able to watch it, to participate to some extent.