I woke up the next day completely rested and energized. I was so excited for the events that would take place later today. I had to introduce my family to Muzan-or Tsukihiko for today. My mother would be very surprised to see that i've brought a man home. I hadn't shown interest in many people before him. Not that we were a couple but my mother would take it that way.
Obviously we couldn't be a couple as we had only known each other for a week or so. Although the thought of that was a nice one.
Muzan was going to show up around noon and stay for lunch. It was already 11 so we started on lunch. It was a pork dish with a salad to go with it. Maybe slightly heavy for lunch but it would be tasty and i'm sure Muzan wouldn't really mind.
The hour went quick and soon enough there was a knock at the door. I left my brother in the kitchen and scrambled to the door. Stopping myself right before it to smooth down my dress and hair. I practiced smiling before I opened the door to see muzan standing there. Well it was Muzan... but he was dressed strangely. Less his outfit and more the the fact that he was wearing a hat and sunglasses and had an umbrella. He smiled at me and rushed his way into the house. I guess the sun was too bright for him? I had never seen him in the light, we had only met at night in the forest.
He looked at me with embarrassed eyes.
"I burn terribly in the sun"
"Oh...well now that we're inside can I take your things?"
He hesitated.
"Sure, and thank you..."
He sniffed the air.
"Whatever is cooking smells delicious"
"Oh that's my brothers cooking. He's quite the professional."
We conversed as I took his outerwear.
He wore a beige sweater and darker beige pants. I will admit he looked incredibly handsome. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail and I almost died when he looked at me and smirked. His eyes looked less red today.
I almost called him by his real name when I caught myself.
"Uh- Tsukihiko your eyes-"
I was cut off by my brother walking into the front room.
"You must be Tsukihiko, welcome"
"Yes and youre y/n's brother right?!"
"yes! I'm b/n"
Muzan stood at least 6 inches above my brother. That was sort of funny seeing how I always thought my brother was the bug man of the house. They took their conversation into the kitchen where my mother sat at the table with all the food laid out.
Muzan walked over to my mother and kissed both of her cheeks before shaking her hands and telling her how nice it was to meet her.
We all sat down, Muzan at one end of the table my brother on his left, me on his right and my mother sitting beside my brother.
They continued their conversation...
"Y/n didn't tell me how good your cooking was"
"Oh well, I don't know about that"
"I'm serious it's really good"
"I try"
They both talked and Muzan told my brother about his life experiences and I swear he started falling head over heels in love with Muzan.
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Taken (muzan x reader)
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