Zenitsu One-Shots

Kissing Under Moon Lit Skies

So here is my note to you, I was reading fanfics, as one does. Then I came across this ship, and I really liked the dynamic, sure it's not canon but there are some senses I can see it happening, yet the anime isn't to romance based so I also can't see it happening.

Now Zenitsu x Nezuko shippers please don't harass me, I like both ships Zenitsu and Nezuko a bit more though, so please don't attack me, but I can make a Nezuko x Zenitsu chapter if you want.

All cleared up? Mkay, enjoy :)

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The faint sound of leaves shifting was heard, it was the transition of summer to Autumn, exactly two months after the incident on the Mugen Train. The crinkle of the few leaves smothering the ground was heard underneath Zenitsu's sandals, his eyes scanning the sudden change of atmosphere, when they first started staying in the Butterfly Estate the trees had deep green hues, now they varied from a deep green to lime green, few leaves fading into a yellow, many brown and yellow leaves could be seen overlapping each other covering the ground. 

Zenitsu let out a sigh a cloud appeared evaporating quickly, and the air started to feel chilly, winds picked up slightly. He'd only been a Demon Slayer for a few months and Tanjiro, and Inosuke had climbed ranks rather quickly. It was strange Zenitsu never expected to climb ranks he imagined himself staying rank mizunoto as he wouldn't ever attempt a mission. Well until he met Tanjiro of course.

Tanjiro...

That name always brought add feeling to Zenitsu, a warm fuzzy feeling as if he had grown ill with a fever, yet this fever felt different, it wasn't painful, it was nice. Sometimes Tanjiro's name made him imagine his comforting glance at most people, his face always plastered with sympathy, his dumbfounded looks, his hair, his smile, he was truly admirable. Zenitsu sometimes wishes he was Tanjiro, he wants the beauty he possesses, was this warm feeling jealousy? It was normal to envy someone as lovely as Tanjiro, right? 

Zenitsu had stopped walking by now, he was frozen, his mind overflowing with inferences on this stupid warm feeling in his stomach whenever he saw Tanjiro, heard his name, the mere mention of him sent him into this state of admiration. His face felt warm, he felt oddly heated for this chilly weather, he figured entering the butterfly estate would fit his emotions more than standing in the open training field just outside of the estate.

Well that was the plan, until Aoi had told him to do dishes, Zenitsu would have been willing on any other occasion yet today he had something on his mind, and the dishes were the least of his priorities, and expressing that complaint to Aoi would not be called for. It was only reasonable as she feeds them, and takes them into her care free of pay, the dishes are the least Zenitsu can do to repay such a favour. 

Bubbles of soap foaming his hands as the water run harshly, his eyes trail up towards the window perched above the sink perfectly, he peers out to see the green trees varying in hues, it was beautiful, yet the scene didn't make him have the warm feeling that occurred around Tanjiro. He didn’t feel warm, nor fuzzy, his heart had not been thumping consentaneously, he just had an admiration for the autumn hues.

Tanjiro had such a lovely smile, Zenitsu loved seeing it, yet it pissed him off too, that stupid dopey smile always formulating on his lips whenever something slightly happier occurred, that stupid smile on his kissable lips. Zenitsu opened his eyes wider in the realization of what he had just thought of, Tanjiro's lips, Tanjiro lips smothering his. 

His face faded into a bright red hue, he's so disgusting, he has only known Tanjiro for a few months how can these strange feelings be wallowing around in his dumb brain?  His heart seems to be thumping harder than before, why was he such a hopeless romantic? Was he developing a crush on Tanjiro...? No, no, no, it’s just thought, a reasonable thought