KNY | In Different Circles (Muichiro X Tanjirou)

Chapter 9

Tanjirou’s POV
 
I looked down at him, I rubbed at the sides of his slender waist with my hands. His head thrown back to look up at me, his hair touched my hands all the way down to his waist. I tugged on a strand lightly, he groaned. He cupped the sides of my face with his hands and brought me into a passionate kiss. His lips were soft, he licked my lips, and I opened my mouth slightly. His tongue slithered into my mouth, it was warm and soft. His tongue explored all the sides and crevices of my mouth. I laid my hands on his ass and groped it, it was plump and soft. He moaned at the action and rubbed up against me. He broke the kiss and looked up at me with his gorgeous teal eyes. He set his hand on my chest and started pulling it down, “I want you Tanjirou” his finger trailed along my shirt and down to my pants. “I want you, I want you to fuck me in the-“    

I gasped loudly and jolted up, I panted loudly. “What the hell just happened?” I whispered to myself, even though I already knew the answer. I flopped back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, cold sweat accumulating on my forehead and in my palms. My eyes still wide open as I finally felt the hardness under my sheets. I closed my eyes, “No, no, no, no… oh no…” I put my hands over my eyes as I finally realized what was happening. Ok, but why was this happening….

My alarm clock rang on my nightstand, I groaned and reached for it. I turned it off and threw the sheets off myself. I sat up on my bed with my legs over the edge and rubbed my eyes. I groaned again as memories of earlier this morning came flooding back. I frowned as I blushed, although I really didn’t want to, I had to get up and go to school.

All morning my siblings and parents had asked me if something was up. I avoided the questions and got everyone ready for school faster than usual. But it was now first period and I couldn’t focus at all. He sat in front of me his long hair falling over the backside of the chair. I stared at it, it looked exactly like it did in my dream, luscious, long… and so pullable. He wore a long dark teal hoodie and loose dark pants. ‘I wonder what kind of body he’s hiding under those loose clothes – wait what no, no I don’t wonder that!’ I was having an internal struggle all class and it was just getting worse and worse. I sighed and started tapping my foot anxiously.

‘This is going to be a long day…’

I avoided Muichiro the rest of the day, I just couldn’t look at him without thinking back to the dream I had had, and I still couldn’t understand exactly why it was I had that dream. I had eaten lunch with Inosuke and Zenitsu, and I had sat as far away as I could from him in most of our classes. He had tried to approach me a few times but I either pretended not to notice or just brushed him off.

And that’s how it continued for the next few days. He texted me a few times over the weekend, but I just said that I was busy and couldn’t talk. I just couldn’t stop thinking about the dream, what did it mean, and why was it of him!?

Even when the weekend ended I continued to avoid him for three days. It was now Wednesday night, and I still hadn’t really talked to him. I think he got the hint and stopped trying to talk to me. Although I didn’t want to, I just couldn’t look at him and not wonder if his butt was really as soft and squishy as in my dream.
 
WARNING, ATTEMPED SUICIDE, FEEL FREE TO SKIP THE REST OF THE CHAPTER, THE STORY WON'T BE EFFECTED ⚠️

Muichiro’s POV
 
I laid in bed, it was late, but not too late. There were wet streaks running down the sides of my face, my sniffles broke through the silent darkness. Tanjirou had been avoiding me for a while now, why? I felt lonely… so, so lonely. I never really had ant friends but when Tanjirou and I started hanging out, I couldn’t help but feel wanted. He stood up to Damien for me, he almost took a punch for me, he risked his reputation just to be friends with me. And now what, what it all just a sick joke? Just an experiment to get a reaction from me?