3rd person pov:
There was a knock on the door and a female tried to enter the room but the door was lock, a bad feeling crept up her spine but she shook it off. The jangling of keys could be heard as Shinobu searched for the right key to unlock the door. She entered the room and paused when she saw a pile of clothes on the floor, a vein appeared on her forehead and she stomped to the kitchen, she grabbed two frying pans, accidentally scaring some of the kakushis with her ominous aura. She re-entered the room and kicked the pile of clothes to the side before hitting the two pans together, generating a loud clangs that bounced off the walls.
"Good morning giyuu! Good morning shinazugawa!" She yelled, continuing to clang the pans together.
"What the fuck?" Sanemi grunted and he turned to look at shinobu, rubbing his eyes as he tried to process what was happening. Giyuu was stired awake by the noise and he sat up, his hair was a mess and he was covered in hickies, some were on his stomach and chest while most of them were on his neck and shoulders.
"Moshi Moshi! Did you two have fun last night?" shinobu smiled angrily and the clanging came to a stop. Giyuu's eyes shot open when he realised what was happening. He scrambled to get the blanket to cover himself, almost exposing sanemi in the process.
"What did I say about fucking each other hm?" Shinobu gritted her teeth, she breathed heavily through her nose, trying her best to good back the urge to kick the two male hashiras. The two men reddened at shinobu's words and looked away, too embarrassed to face the female.
"You two have 20 minutes to get dressed and clean up", she snapped, stomping to the door, "and shinazugawa, you better wash the bedsheets you perverted bastard" the insect hashira ordered and slammed the door shut.
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Shinobu took a deep breath and shot a glare at the wind hashira who was sitting on the couch. He looked away, avoiding her gaze and randomly whistled a song. The female rolled her eyes and started treating the 'wounds' on giyuu's neck and shoulder.
"I guess one good thing about you two having sex is that giyuu can skip his rehabilitation for today and tomorrow" shinobu grumbled. Giyuu let out a cough and he nodded embarrassingly.
"Shinazugawa, you better wash those bedsheets"
"Yes ma'am" the hashira replied sarcastically.
"You better wash it or I'm going to ban you from entering my estate"
"Alright, fine" sanemi grumbled.
"Anyways, go you want to eat breakfast giyuu?"
"Breakfast?"
"Yeah, its 8am right now"
"Do I have to eat breakfast?"
"Well do you want to?"
"I..I don't know.." the brunette mumbled. Would his eating disorder act up? Would he be able to accept the food? What is he wasn't able to? Was he a failure? Was he letting everyone down? Was he allowed to eat breakfast?
"Yuu" sanemi softly called out, he sat beside the ravenette and ran his hand through giyuu's hair, breaking the brunette out of his daze.
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A Slow Recovery - Sanegiyuu
Fanfictionhelo :D so this is gonna be my first time writing an fanfic that is not a oneshot :D and yeaaa. its gonna be an angst one but there gonna be fluff at the end- assuming I even finish the book LMAO 😭 TW: - eating disorders - self harm - suicide To...