Faithless (Muzan x Reader)

15

"Good morning, Y/N."

I slowly opened my eyes. Muzan was sitting beside me.

"We should get ready for school." He said.

"It's Monday?" I said.

He nodded.

"Ah...time goes fast." I said.

I slowly got up from the bed, but Muzan grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.

"Y/N, wait. There's something I need to ask you." He said.

"What is it?" I ask.

"Y/N..."

He looked into my eyes.

"...if you were to marry someone, what would you want them to be like?" He said.

"I want someone...who isn't married already. Someone who doesn't hide things from me. Someone that I can trust." I said.

Muzan gave me a smile as he pulled me closer.

"Well then. You've found your perfect guy already." He said.

"Who?" I looked at him.

He pushed me onto his lap.

"Me." He whispered.

"Can I really trust you?" I said.

"Of course." Muzan laughed.

I gave an uneasy smile.

"So what do you want from me?" I said.

Muzan took my hand and placed it on his cheek. He closed his eyes.

"Y/N. I want you. Just you." He said.

He opened his eyes and kissed my hand.

"Will you marry me, Y/N?" He said.

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"Thank you, class. Have a good lunch." Said my teacher, wiping off sentences from the whiteboard.

While everyone else was getting up, me and Muzan were too busy staring at each other.

Marry him?

Should I?

I wouldn't mind it, to be honest.

He gave a small smirk.

"Y/N, I'm still waiting for an answer." He said.

"Are you both going to leave the classroom or what?" My teacher said.

"Sorry sir! We'll leave right away!" I said, standing up.

Muzan gave an annoyed look.

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"So then, Y/N."

Muzan reached into his pocket and took something out of it.

It was a diamond ring.

He looked at me, expectantly.

I gulped, and took a deep breath.

Muzan...something about him is different.

Yoriichi said that he turned Douma into a demon.

Wait.

Douma.

Where's Douma?

Is he alright?

"Yes." I said.

I said it.

I actually said it.

Muzan's eyes widened. He immediately put the ring on my finger and kissed me.