warnings : mention of death // swearing
manga spoilers
fluff ⇝ angst— ఌ —
"Thanks."
It shouldn't bother you this much, but it does. It's like you're not making any progress with the black haired teal tipped male. You didn't know whether he's doing it on purpose or he's seriously oblivious. You knew that Muichirou was an off teenager, just plainly blank, yet you didn't know why you liked the young pillar. Watching the back of the boy's head as he walks away from you. It hurts, you have to admit.
You bake sweets or make meals for Muichirou, yet you get the same thing. 'Thanks' and the back of his damn head. You truly didn't know if he eats what you've made. You've spent hours in the kitchen making him meals and whatnot.
Furrowing your brows, blankly staring at the boar and the yellow haired males run around screaming while your thoughts run off to the pillar. You were clearly upset, Tanjiro could sense it- more like smell it, and see it in your visuals. Dusting his hands off on his white button up shirt.
"[name]-chan, are you alright ?" Tanjiro asked, sitting beside you, wiping the sweat off his forehead. You knew If you said 'yea' The redhead would've known that you're lying
"Just having a problem..." You mumbled, not removing your attention from the dirt beneath you. Tanjiro frowned
"Do you want to talk about it ?" He asked, you hummed, finally turning your head to the boy beside you. Maybe he could help you with your Muichirou problem ? Then the pillar will finally understand what you mean by the gifts and meals
"Have you ever liked someone ?"
"I like everyone !"
Never mind, he's obviously hopeless.
You were obviously fed up at this moment. Again no progress. Same thing, now he's ignoring you. It made your stomach hurl, he was making it obvious that he wants nothing to do with you. You almost feel stupid, he made you feel stupid. And he makes everyone feel like an idiot no matter what it is. It was clear as a sunny beautiful day that you gave up completely.
No more treats, no more meals. Nothing, not even a 'hello' or a 'good morning' damn. The mist pillar slowly started to catch on. The missing person.
More likely it was petty. Muichirou was receiving the same treatment that he had been giving you. He would greet you but he'll earn a small nod and the back of your head as you walk away from him. You rarely paid any attention to him, it was like he was a helpless spirit stuck on earth for his sins.
Honestly, he really missed the attention that he would receive on a daily basis, however being the oblivious fourteen year old that he is. He didn't know what the hell he did wrong. He wishes someone would explain this confusing situation that he has been put into, he truly wanted to know what he did wrong.
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