Mystic Flowers ➵ T. Giyuu x K. Mitsuri

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Requested By: @depressedwaterboi

Love was a peculiar thing; or so what Mitsuri had believed throughout her life. She longed for a significant other, someone whom she could make beautiful memories with; a man who would love her for who she was.

  But, such desire wasn't attainable.

  She loathed the gods for making her strong, her strength was an obstacle. Every chance she had, they'd run away after seeing how immense her strength could vary. Adding on to the fact that her appetite ran big.

  Her qualities were deemed unnatural for a woman like her. Said qualities were the cause for her fiancé to call off the wedding. He didn't find her desirable in any way. Mitsuri was aware of that; it killed her every day.

  Yet, no matter how unfortunate she was in the search of love, she didn't give up.

  "Ahh.. He's my last chance." Mitsuri faced upward, her pink lips curling into a soft smile upon seeing the bright blue sky. It reminded her of a certain hashira, the man who she had fallen deeply in love with.

  His stoic face and mysterious character intrigued her from the beginning; every attempt of talking to him doubled her interest.

  His seriousness fooled everyone else but not her. She knew under that facade, there was a sweet boy looking for company.

  And she was right.

  "Mitsuri..? what are you doing here alone?"

  Mitsuri turned her head, facing the Water Hashira. Her cheeks immediately flared into a bright shade of pink, her smile enlarging. "Giyuu! I didn't expect to see you here!" She hopped to her feet and ran towards him, stopping directly in front of him.

  Giyuu's face turned slightly red at the proximity yet he quickly found his composure. "I usually come here to relax and relieve my thoughts." He said with his usual expression.

  Mitsuri nodded her head, "I do too. It's really pretty out here, isn't it?" She looked away and faced the edge of the cliff, her gaze softening at the sight.

  Giyuu blinked, mesmerized by Mitsuri's beauty. Now that he's looking at her, he noticed that her hair wasn't in its usual three braids. It was loose, framing her face perfectly. He couldn't look away, she was indescribably beautiful.

  "Yeah.. It really is." He whispered, his ears filled with the sound of his beating heart. Mitsuri turned around with a gentle smile, "Did you say something?" She asked innocently, cocking her head to the side.

  Giyuu sighed and turned around, "Nope. I think you're hearing things."

"Do you want to come sit with me then?" She started walking towards a tree, sensing that the question had already been answered by the light footsteps following behind her. She sat down on the fresh grass, her heart doing a flip as her shoulder brushed against Giyuu's.

Mitsuri glanced to her side; Giyuu didn't react to the contact, leaving her quite disappointed. However, it was something to expect, he wasn't the type to showcase his emotions.

Giyuu noticed her and softly smiled to himself, "Thank you, Mitsuri." He scooted closer and lightly rested himself against her. Feeling bold, he slid his fingers through hers, gently locking their hands together.

Mitsuri was stunned, unable to move due to her head spiraling with every emotion possible. Her face was deeply red while her heart nearly jumped out of her chest in happiness. She bit on her lower lip, her voice almost cracking, "What do you mean?"

"For being here with me. You've done so much for me throughout our time together." He replied and for once, Mitsuri could tell how genuine and happy he was. She giggled, resting her head against his shoulder.

"You've done a lot for me too, Giyuu."

You showed me the true meaning of what it is like to love a person.

A/N: Mitsugiyuu is so cute, I might write about them more often. Anyway..

I'm trying to get through the many requests I've received, so please forgive me for how rushed they can be 🙁

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