Demon Slayer One Shots!

Gyuzuko (Gyutaro x Nezuko)

HI!! This is my first story on Wattpad, so please don't judge to harshly. If you don't like specific ships, you don't have to read it. If you really want to, you can skip some of the oneshots and read the ones you like. Leave you requests on any of the stories posted.

I could never find Gyutaro x Nezuko (which I actually ship, this wasn't a request), so I wrote my own. Plus, isn't it weird that people have made Daki x Tanjiro, Nezuko x Daki, even Tanjiro x Gyutaro, but never Gyutaro x Nezuko!! (You still don't have to read this if you don't want to)

Just in case you didn't read the discription, I only do fluff, angst, and xreaders. If you want smutt, you'll have to go to a different book of oneshots. Sorry for the inconvenience~

Please enjoy!~

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Gyutaro

It was surprisingly warm tonight with a calm welcoming breeze. Gyutaro sat alone on one of the roof tops in the Red-Light District. The place was as busy as ever tonight, but he didn't care in the least. All he was doing was looking for a meal that he could enjoy. Probably a drunk who stumbled into an alley way or maybe a girl who was lost and looking for direction. There were a lot more to chose from tonight due to the hustle and bustle, but that also meant he needed to be more careful than what he was sometimes. He scanned for anything out of the ordinary and his eyes landed on a group of four. There was an extremely tall and handsome man standing in the crowd with white hair and oddly colored magenta eyes standing with what looked to be three boys dressed as girls. The boy in the black and green checkered kimono was also carrying a box. Gyutaro couldn't help but wonder what he was carrying in that box. No one, not even slayers carried stuff like that anywhere here. Gyutaro could tell that there wasn't even a latch on it, so what the heck was inside. If someone wanted to steal what was inside it, it would be the easiest thing in the world. He stayed away despite his curiosity and made sure to keep his distance from the four. Still, his curiosity ate at him.

When he returned to his sister, he simply sat in the corner and waited for her to be done with her makeup. She was always so gorgeous, especially without it. Gyutaro always hated it when she wore it the way she did, and for men who all they wanted to do was take a bite. That's why when she told them 'no' he would step in and take their lives if they still wouldn't back off.

"What is it?" Her annoyed voice was the last thing he needed to hear right now.

"Demon slayers." Gyutaro said it as calmy as he could, but the same curiosity dug deep into his chest about what was in the box. It was so strange! Too strange to ignore! But then again, once the slayers were dead, he could have a peek inside and find out for himself later.

"So? We just stay hidden until they find us. If they're smart, they'll leave before we find out their ranks and kill them." Daki was calmer than Gyutaro about this. "What's nagging you?" She was now staring him down through the mirror. He hated when she did that, it made him feel so uncomfortable.

"Well... there was one of them that was carrying this giant box on their back. I thought at first it had belongings in it, but if it had something they really wanted to keep safe, they would've had a latch on it. It was too big to be just something to store cash in and too small to have anything that's being delivered..." Gyutaro looked away due to the silliness of what he was saying. This was stupid. Why was he getting obsessed over a box?! When Gyutaro didn't hear a response from his sister he looked at her, only with her to be actually looking at him this time, not her reflection. The look on her face told him that she thought surely, he was going insane. "S-stop looking-g at me l-like that..."