𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐓𝐚𝐧, 𝗧𝗼𝗽 𝗭𝗲𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘀𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝘁.

ℕ𝕖𝕜𝕠 𝕋𝕒𝕟𝕛𝕚𝕣𝕠 *Part Two*

Tanjiro was looking at his tail. It wagged back and front and he got curious. He tried to catch it but it didn't work. Could you guess what's gonna happen? Yep, he is now chasing his tail trying to  catch it.

Zenitsu's POV:

I groan in a bit of annoyance knowing it only has mochis here and not any other proper food. knowing that Tanjiro love mochis I brought some towards to room for him. As I opened the door I saw Tanjiro laying down on the floor looking annoyed with a blanket covered over him. I walked over to him and patted his back letting him know I'm back.

Tanjiro : "Stupid Tail.."

Zenitsu : "*Laughs* Here, I got you Mochi!"

He put his hand out signaling that he wants it. '𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘵~!!' I looked at him in awe as he eats his mochi. His tail wagged back and front. I smiled knowing he enjoyed it. It was still night time so I went onto my futon and got ready to sleep.

Tanjiro : "What are you doing?"

Zenitsu : "Sleeping, duh"

Tanjiro : "You can't leave me like this!"

Zenitsu : "The ears and tail might go away tomorrow Tanjiro"

Tanjiro : "Mmmgh.."

He went onto the futon next to mine and tucked himself in. We both began to fall asleep, he was snoring very quietly and gentle.

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙎𝙠𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙡𝙖𝙯𝙮.

I felt someone's arms around me with their face near my chest. I opened my eyes and bit and saw Tanjiro snuggling with me. I was a blushing mess, How did he even got on me. I thought about it for a while, maybe he slept walk. '𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴𝘴!' I was blushing like crazy, he let out a tired muffle and nuzzle his face onto my chest. I looked at him for a bit and started stroking his hair. I heard him started to purr. His ears went down and I could listen to his heart beat. '𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵..~' I rested my chin on top of his head and relax myself. I started to feel tired and fell asleep.

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𝙄𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙩𝙬

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