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Sanemi Shinazugawa. The feral Wind Hashira. He's known to be aggressive and mean to others.

[name] [last name]. The kind Snow Hashira. He's known to be very kind and thoughtful to others.

When Sanemi and [name] met, [name] chased Sanemi down. It was the first Hashira meeting Sanemi ever attended. [name] was pissed at the way Sanemi spoke to Oyakata-sama.

Now, Sanemi can't look at [name] without becoming livid. It wasn't because of what happened when they met, he knew that was well deserved. It was because he didn't know why he felt the way he did.

The constant feeling of his heart pounding made him irritated. So, he stopped looking at the Snow Hashira.

It was no secret that [name] was clingy. Especially with Sanemi, despite the white haired male becoming frustrated.

[name] often would be seen by the other slayers and Hashira with his hands on Sanemi. All the people who saw it would be highly confused.

However, Sanemi would simply tell [name] to get off, never making a move to get him off.

It would always be the same thing.

"[name], get off."

"Actually?" He's received no answer as the Wind Hashira sighed.

Sanemi was confused and frustrated. It wasn't normal. He wasn't meant to feel that way.

Not about a man.

He was supposed to like women. After Kanae died, he didn't look at anyone that way. Then —out of nowhere— his feelings for [name] hit him like a truck.

—

Sanemi was sitting on the patio of his estate, looking up at the night sky. The cool night breeze went past him but he didn't feel the need to pay attention.

A frustrated huff left his mouth. He couldn't help but be frustrated. He wasn't able to understand the feelings he had for the Snow Hashira.

Sanemi laid back on his patio, relishing in the cool night. He stared up at the awning of his patio. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

A few minutes later, he heard footsteps. He didn't bother to sit up since he knew who it was.

It was a routine.

[name] would show up at Sanemi's estate and they'd sit together until they were tired.

"Hey." [name] spoke softly, not waiting to be too loud since the Sound Hashira's estate was close by.

"Hi." Sanemi was always calmer at night when it was just the two of them. "Are we going to talk tonight?"

Over time, Sanemi and [name] decided if they sit in silence and relishing in each other presence or if they'd have a conversation.

"Sure." [name] sat down and laid back, his shoulder touching Sanemi's. "How are you tonight?"

"Peaceful." [name] nodded. The silence consumed their conversation but neither of them minded.

The only sounds that where heard was the buzzing of nighttime creatures. Both men felt at peace within the night. Just enjoying the feeling of laying beside one another.

"[name]?" The man hummed. "Do you..." Sanemi cursed silently at himself. "Do you have feelings for someone?"

"I mean, yeah." Sanemi pursed his lips. He was trying to figure out if he should ask who it is or not. "Why?"

"I just wanted to know." [name] sat up, looking down at Sanemi.

"Bullshit." Sanemi rolled his eyes. He should've known that [name] knew him a little too well. "Tell me the truth."

"I did." [name] shook his head.

"Don't be like that." Sanemi looked away from him. [name] sighed and moved so he was straddling Sanemi.

"What-" [name] covered his mouth, quickly.

"Hush. Uzui's estate is close." Sanemi pulled [name]'s hand away. "Tell me, Sanemi."

"It's none of your business, get off." [name] shook his head, not moving. "I'm not joking."

"I don't care." [name] shrugged. "I want the truth."

"I don't care what you want." [name] leaned down, getting close to Sanemi's face. The white haired male felt the Snow Hashira's breath against his lips.

"I see." Sanemi's breath hitched as [name] closed the gap, kissing at the corner of Sanemi's mouth. "I'll be leaving." [name] left before Sanemi could react.

To say he was livid would be a lie. He was beyond livid. He knew the Snow Hashira was one for teasing, but he never thought [name] would do that.

The next day, they had an impromptu meeting with
Oyakata-sama. The gentle man could sense the anger from Sanemi.

When Oyakata-sama dismissed the meeting, he remained on the patio. He opted to sit down since he no longer wanted to stand. Two of his daughters sat on either side of him, telling him things that were going on.

"Sanemi?" [name] walked over, smile on his face. "How are you?"

"Fuck off." [name] acted as though he was confused. Most of the Hashira were since Sanemi didn't usually talk to the Snow Hashira in such a manner.

"Shinazugawa-san." [name] pouted. The white haired male rolled his eyes and started to walk away. "Where are you going?"

"Away from you." [name] grabbed his arm, stopping him.

"Why?" He tilted his head.

"After the shit you pulled last night, I want to go." The other Hashira looked at one another. "Let go."

"Awe, don't tell me you're still mad?" Sanemi rolled his eyes, sighing in attempt to calm himself since Oyakata-sama stayed outside.

"Let go." [name] shook his head, smiling once again.

"Is it because I didn't kiss you?" Sanemi's eyes widened. "Or is it because I left?"

"Fuck you." Sanemi pulled his arm away. [name] followed after him, leaving everyone confused in the courtyard. "Leave me alone."

"Sanemi, you didn't answer." The male spun around and glared at the Snow Hashira.

"You kissed the side of my face and then left!" [name] kept a straight face. "That's why I'm mad."

"I apologize." [name] smiled and grabbed Sanemi's face. "You're so cute." [name] leaned forward and kissed Sanemi's soft lips.

Neither of them noticed the Hashiras who followed them quietly.