(REQUESTS CLOSED) Kimetsu no Yaiba Scenarios

Wiping Off Their Kisses

REQUESTED BY: Hermityoshie

A/N: Now for a touch of angst!

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Well, it had happened: you and your partner had had a fight, and you were trying to calm yourself down by sitting alone.

Now, a while later, your partner came up to you in an attempt to apologize.

Tanjiro:

"I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier," he told you sincerely, a guilty frown on his face as he sat beside you at the pond. "I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you."

You didn't respond.

"(y/n)..." he pressed a kiss to your hand. "Will you forgive me?"

Finally looking up, you turned to stare him in the eye as you wiped your hand off on your uniform.

His face fell for a moment, before he nodded, getting to his feet. "I'll give you some more time."

Nezuko:

You could hear Nezuko's tentative footsteps behind you, and as she sat down behind you you kept your gaze on the water.

Her gentle touch on your shoulder and her forehead nuzzling your back almost made you lose your composure, yet you held firm, still hurt from your spat earlier.

After a moment of silence, you felt something wet pressed against your jaw. Turning your head, you saw her putting the bamboo gag back on, remorse in her eyes.

With a sigh, you wiped the kiss away. "I can't stay mad at you, Nezuko. C'mere."

Relief flooded her as she lay down in your lap with a happy sigh, your fingers carding through her hair.

Zenitsu:

"(y/nnnnnnnn)," you could hear a whine behind you. "I'm sorryyyyyyyyy..."

You refused to look back.

"I'm sorry that I yelled at you..." he dramatically flopped beside you, trying to nuzzle into your side. "Please forgive meeeeeee...!"

Honestly, his dramatic whining was getting a little annoying.

He hugged your arm to his chest and kissed your cheek, looking up at you with puppy eyes.

Unmoved, you slowly reached up with your other hand and wiped off the kiss.

"Uwaaaaaaa... (y/n)-chan is so cruel to meeeeee!" He began crying.

Huffing a sigh, you rolled your eyes and held your arm open. "Stop crying already."

Sniffling, Zenitsu curled into your side, resting his head on your chest, dampening your shirt with his tears.

Inosuke:

Your boyfriend sat next to you in a huff. "(y/n)."

You remained silent.

"I'm... s... I'm sorry," he admitted quietly, fidgeting with his tattered pants.

You looked up at that, eyes widening a fraction in surprise at the admission.

Despite that goofy mask on, you could tell from the slump of his shoulders that he felt just about as bad as you.

Tugging it up and over his head, he looked at you with a frown before leaning in and pressing his face to your cheek for several seconds.

As soon as he pulled away you swiped your hand over the area.