•GENMUI ONESHOTS•

Muis hair

This is a normal au, just straight from kny (demon slayer)

So in context, they are dating but it was when they first started and hey were both rlly cute and shit, and they were both extremely new to dating so there's genya being awquard asf

Genya pov

Mmm- it's so tempting to touch muis hair.. I just wanna- no, I cant- he might think I'm weird.

"Mui, could I please do your hair?"

FUCK IM AN IDOIT HES GONNA HATE ME- YOU DUMBASS WHY THE FUCK WOU-

"Sure?"

Oh.. wait what- "oh, thank you!" I say, he schooches over to me and sits in the little gab in-between my legs. I felt flustered, but that wouldn't stop me from anything.

I look at his hair-

Jeez this guy has long hair.. like damn it's longer than it looks-

A grab a little chunk of it

DAMN HIS HAIRS SILKY WHAT THE FUCK

I started running my fingers through his hair, it felt so nice. I'm sure it felt nice for him too but oh my goodness, the feeling of his hair was so nice-

I braided a little chunk of his hair, it took a good few minutes for the braid to be at the end of his hair- "wow mui- you have extremely beautiful hair-" I comment. He slightly turns his head to look at me. "Oh.. thank you-" he replies.

Mui pov

I could feel him running his fingers through my hair, it felt funny- but a nice funny-

It felt really relaxing actually.. but my body stopped me from getting too relaxed.

I'm a little worried.. I mean, we've been dating for a few months maybe, but I'm still worried letting anyone other than kanjori or shinobu touch my hair..

"Wow mui- you have extremely beautiful hair-" he says, huh? "Oh.. thank you-" I reply. He braided a few little bits of my hair.

"Your hairs so long, I'm genuinly curious how long it took to grow-" he asks. "Uh.." I mutter, "I don't actually know.. a while I guess-" I reply, "hm, not suprised-" he says. He took out the small braids and just toyed with it. I don't really have the feeling of someone playing with my hair, but it's really nice..

"Hm, have you ever thought of cutting it?"

I sparked back, I know it was just a question but it made me uncomfy.. "uhmm.. I don't think so.." I say. He stopped touching my hair and hugged me, I think he could tell I felt weird from that question. "Wait I'm sorry I didn't realize straight away that that might make you uncomfortable.." He says, "it's okay.. just maybe don't say it while doing my hair, you can ask me other times tho.." I reply. I felt him nod, "do you want me to stop or..?" "Uh.. sorry.." I say, "Nah don't worry I understand." He replies, slightly happier.

"Uhm, can I.." I say, turning around and laying my head on his lap. His face went red, "a-ah what are you doing mui..?" He asks. I grab his hand and put it on my head, stroking my hair with his hand, I then let go. He continues to stroke my hair and was still very flustered.

"U-uhh.. you want me to stroke your hair-?" He stutters, I nod. He lightly stroked his fingers through my hair, being extremely carefull and I slowly drifted asleep..