(I am down bad for writing this. That is all. UvU)It's time for dinner, and everybody is excited.
Aoi has prepared a luxurious meal fit for a king. With this much food, you don't know if everybody will be able to finish it all.
All of you laugh together and share drinks. You didn't have much of an appetite, though.
In the middle of the celebration, Inosuke gets out of his seat quickly. No one else really notices besides you since most of them are too busy talking amongst each other
"--and that's the story of why I hate gambling" Aoi announces, wrapping up a story she'd been telling to the group. You were only half listening because you could see Inosuke's light blue-tipped hair whisk past the doorway on his way to the corridor. He seems like he's in a hurry
"That's a shame, it would've been fun to go to a gambling house sometime" Zenitsu laughs
"No way, places like that are for dirtbags and losers," Kanao says with a completely straight face "I'd rather just die"
Your seat wooshed out behind you so quickly when you got up that the others heads snap up to look at you
"--sorry," Kanao murmurs thinking she offended you
"Wait! (Y/n) don't leeeave" Zenitsu whines
You tense and clasp your hands behind your back "Ah! It's alright guys," you assure them "I'm just going to get some fresh air. I'll be right back"
the group exchanges looks of confusion
you see Aoi whisper something to Zenitsu, and they both blush. What was up with that?
"Okay! Good luck" Zenitsu smiles
You nod briskly at him and then pace out into the hallway following the direction Inosuke stormed off in.
You speedwalk down the corridor with your eyes shifting from left to right calling his name quietly as you search and feeling along the walls to guide you
"Inosuke?"
There came no response, so you pressed on taking a few tentative steps further and further away from the noisy gathering behind you
"Inosuke, are you okay?" you call again
the demons are gone but for some reason you feel anxious. You're worried that something happened to him
You stop in front of a room with the door closed completely. You can tell he went in there because almost none of the other room doors are closed
Is he hiding from me? That poor idiot
chuckling silently to yourself you open the door
Inosuke is there with his head down into a pillow
Is he asleep? No way, that was way too quick
You strode casually towards him and got down onto your knees beside him. He only twitches a little in response
For some reason, your hands grew shaky with anticipation. You cant help but wonder if you're angering him as you climb into the bed beside him
"Inosuke. What's wrong?" you ask, firmly this time
He looks up from the pillow and you can see that he's blushing
"I want to finish what we started." He responds
You blinked at him trying to figure out what he meant
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𝒟𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝑒? [[Inosuke Hashibira x (fem) reader]] (complete)
Fanfiction(Y/n), a young, crestfallen woman sets out to join the demon slayer corps seeking to fight off her thoughts of self-loathing, and find something worthy of her time. However, she meets an arrogant young man along the way who seems to have the same go...