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Just random Oneshots, Drables, and Imagines of DemonSlayer characters <3
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A/N: This man is actually so fine. wtf?
It was a weird relationship, what you and the siblings had. It first started when Daki approached you as she thought your hair clips were adorable and although she has a short temper, she became your first friend since you were a newbie. You'd often be sleeping over at her place, she'd style your hair and do makeup on each other. So it was a given that you'd meet her brother soon enough. He was fairly kind to you, sometimes driving you and Daki to and from school.
It was a really weird sight, Daki and Gyuutaro, delinquents, standing next to you. You were seen as a sweet kind person and a straight A student, whereas the siblings often cut classes, had grades that are either failed or barely passed, being rude to teachers and beating students up.
You were watching a TV series in your laptop when your phone began to ring. Daki,
"Daki? Something wrong?" She seldom ever called you, she usually just texts you that she'd come over or text you.
"Yes, it's my dumbass brother. He's sick. Can you please check up on him?" She said, irritated.
"Umm yea, sure. Are you out right now?" Getting your things ready. Humming she answered. She was clearly concerned about her older brother.
"Yes, I had to go to our grandma's because she's sick too and needs someone to take care of her. Onii-chan had to stay because he got sick last minute."
"Of course. Don't sweat it. I'll be there in a bit." Breathing out a sigh of relief she thanked you.
As you opened the door to Gyuutaro's room, you heard him groan, turning to try to see who just entered his room.
"Ume?" His gruff voice called out, but before you could answer he succumbed to a coughing fit. "It's Y/N. Your sister asked me to check on you." You say quietly as you handed him a glass of water. He grunted as he let his body fall back into bed after downing the whole glass. " Ya, didn't have to ya know? I'm fine." You rolled your eyes 'so stubborn'. "Yeah, you can't even talk straight. Just let me help." He grumbled, eyes fluttering as he fell back asleep.
You went up to check oh his temperature. '40 degrees'. He was running a high fever. Getting to work quickly you got a basin of cold ice water and a rag, soaking the rags and squeezing it before putting it on his forehead. As you set up some water and cold medicine on the night stand, you got a message from Daki. It being the things he can stomach when he's sick, how to deal with him, a recipe of soup that he liked and overall just her watching out for him. You smiled at her caring nature towards her brother.
You stared at the pot of boiling soup. Turing off the heat, you put a portion of thehearty soup into a bowl. You placed the steaming soup on his bedside table.
Sitting at the edge of the bed, you gently woke him up. "Gyuu. Wake up. You need to eat so you can take your medicine." groaning his firmly grabbed your arm, pulling you to him,, surprising you. Sighing, when you realized he fell back asleep with you pulled close to his warm body. You shook him gently again. "We can go back to cuddling later, right now you need your medicine." He whined like a baby, of course, he and Daki were siblings after all.
After some more convincing and coaxing, you finally got him to eat. Spoon feeding him, making sure he had a good amount before you made him drink his medicine. '
"Cuddle?" He said expectantly, looking at you almost pouting. "Yes, cuddles." You said as he grabbed you making you lay on his bed. His long legs and arms wrapping around you like you were a pillow, the towel on his forehead sliding down the side of his face. He went back to sleep, clinging to you like a baby. Although he was sick, he was happy that you were the one to take care of him.
He was always so soft and gentle when it came to you. He'd never felt the same way towards anyone as he feels with you. His clinginess and thirst for affection seemingly heightened by his fever. You smiled as you looked up to his sleeping face, looking peaceful. Closing your eyes you eventually fell asleep too.
