Sanemi groaned in the back seat. silence had filled the car from the long and eventful car trip. He thought that for once in their life they lost their sense to talk which made him happy.He didnt mind the silence. It just made him more aware of what was going on inside his head
which was not good in a way.
A sigh escaped his lips, Fiddling with the gun in his pocket he looked outside the window of the van. The awkward music filled his ears as rengoku turned up the radio just a little. He was
worried
Everyone was. The van had come to a stop suddenly. Rengoku whistled and put the car into park, moving out of the car with the rest
He was ready.
The door splintered under the force of the pushing on the door from the Sanemis team into the house. Shouts and commands echoed through the hallway as the team fanned out, their
weapons at the ready.
"Clear!" shouted Mitsuri. He swept through the first room. "Clear!" echoed Sanemi from the next room over.
As they advanced deeper into the house, they could hear the sounds of movement coming from downstairs. Without hesitation, the team charged down, their hearts pounding with adrenaline.The door exploded inward as the team rammed into the basement. The sound of splintering wood filled the air as they stormed into the room in complete silence, their weapons at the ready.
Obanai reached the bottom of the stairs quickly. scanning the hallway and spotted a figure darting into the corner of the room
A Soft huff left Obanais lip when he saw who was in the room, motioning for Sanemi to enter first. No hesitation he did so. He wanted to run up and hug him, tell him he was okay as his half-naked and bruised body was laid so still in the corner.
Trembling out of fear Muzan entered the room but when Giyuu saw it was Sanemi, out of instinct he reached his hand forward to stop him from moving.
Sanemi stood confused, Staring at him before he realised the rest of his team was gone. A guy standing behind him with a white hat.
Sanemi couldn't help it."You bastard!!""I knew you would come Sanemi""Muzan."
Sanemi had run forward. Punching Muzan square in the face and of course, he retaliated. The sound of fists hitting flesh echoed through the basement as the two men faced off in a brutal fight. Sweat glistened on their muscular bodies as they circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce stare-down.
Muzan, a towering figure with bulging biceps lunged forward with a powerful right hook. Sanemi smaller and more agile, dodged the blow and countered with a lightning-fast combination of jabs and hooks. Muzan grunted in pain as he staggered back, his face twisted in anger.
He charged forward again, swinging wildly with both fists. Sanemi danced around him, darting in and out with quick, precise strikes. Blood trickled down Muzan's cheek as he landed a glancing blow on Sanemi's shoulder. Sanemi shook it off and retaliated with a devastating uppercut that sent Muzan reeling backwards.
Muzans punches were heavy and powerful, but Sanemi was faster and more skilled, weaving around his opponent's attacks and landing lightning-fast counterstrikes. As the fight wore on,
both men began to tire.
Their breathing became laboured, and their movements slowed. But neither was willing to give up, and they continued to fight with all their remaining strength. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sanemi landed a devastating roundhouse kick to the man's head. There was a sickening crack as his skull connected with the concrete floor, and he lay still, unconscious.Sanemi stood over his defeated opponent, his chest heaving with exertion. Sweat and blood dripped from his face as he raised his arms for giyuu. It had been a hard-fought victory, but in the end, he had emerged victorious.
Sanemi would breathe one last time before going down to swoon Giyuu into his arms. Happiness erupted as Giyuu cried into his shoulders. He knew it was time to leave the house, Giyuu couldn't take it and Sanemi knew.
Sanemi stood up and moved with Giyuu in his arms, slowly walking out of the basement with Muzan still on the ground.The team was outside, Sweat dripping off of their foreheads as well. looking like they battle a few people as well. Sanemi was thankful. Thankful for this team and everyone. He was happy.
(TIME SKIP!!)
The sun had set and the room was bathed in the warm glow of candlelight. The crackling of the fire in the fireplace provided a soothing background sound as the couple cuddled on the couch, wrapped in a soft blanket.
Giyuu leaned his head against Sanemi's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. He wrapped his arms around Giyuu, pulling him closer to him and breathing in the sweet scent of his hair.
He looked up at him with a soft smile, and he returned it, his eyes sparkling with affection. They snuggled closer, their bodies entwined as they basked in the warmth of each other's presence.As they lay there in each other's arms, they didn't speak a peep.
The conversation never happened, but they remained wrapped in each other's embrace, content to simply be together.
Giyuu closed his eyes, feeling safe and loved in the man's arms. He nuzzled his face into his chest, inhaling his scent and feeling a sense of deep comfort wash over him.
Sanemi stroked Giyuu's hair gently, his fingers tracing patterns along her scalp. he sighed contentedly, feeling completely at ease in his embrace.As the fire flickered and the candles burned down, the couple remained cuddled up on the couch, lost in their own world of warmth and love.
(DONE!)
(I want to say thank you for everyone reading this story! please let me know what you want to see for the next. The same ship? different?)
