Demon Slayer x Male Readers (One-Shots)

Mitsuri

: I think you're beautiful (fluff)
A/N: I'm trying out the POV from Y/n, I don't know if this will be a recurring thing, but I wanted to test it out.

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Looking at the tears running down her cheeks really hurt my soul. Knowing such a strong and beautiful girl was crying over some man who never would have deserved her, caused me to put off a face if annoyance. Mitsuri looked at me, she sniffled and covered her eyes as if to hide some sort of shame.

"I-I don't understand...!"

Mitsuri cried harder into her hands, from beneath her covered eyes I saw many more tears start to flood down her face. I put a hand on her shoulder in hopes of giving some sort of comfort, but I knew this was all I could do. Comforting people have never been my gift, I wish I had that gift in this moment.

"Why doesn't anybody...want me?"

Her voice was now quiet, riddled with shame and wonder. I couldn't take it anymore, the thought of this beautiful women being shunned away by these low life men—part of me kept wanting to say: 'I'm better than them! I would love you unconditionally!' But I couldn't bring myself to say it.

I grabbed her shoulders, making her look at me with a saddened and very confused look. I scared her for a moment, but I didn't have the time to apologize. She needed to know how I felt about her, how wonderful I thought she was. Mitsuri looked at me with those beautiful pale green eyes, they shined in the sun but the redness in them made my heart hurt more.

"Mitsuri, you are beautiful. I hate to see you so worked up over these lowlife men, they are nothing short of delusional."

Mitsuris eyes widened as she looked at me. For a moment I wondered if I said something wrong, if I came off too bitter or too forward with my feelings of anger. I let go of her shoulders and muttered an apology as I looked down to my feet. I was embarrassed.

I felt a hand place itself gently on my own hand, causing my to look over to the owner of it. Mitsuri had a smile on her face now, one that I had long since fallen in love with. She sniffled and leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on my cheek, all while taking her hand off of mine. Her lips felt as soft as pillows, it was so filled with kindness.

I wanted to grab her hand back, hold it in mine for as long as I could convince her to. Mitsuri leaned back to her regular position, still smiling at me with such a gentle look of gratitude. I tried to hold back the red I knew was creeping to my face, but the soft pink hue on my cheeks gave me away at an instant.

"Thank you, Y/n..."

I stared at her, no words coming into my mind. She giggled and looked up to the sky, it was getting darker. The stars started to shine in the half bright sky. Mitsuri hummed and looked back down at me. I smiled a little to her, that being the only thing I could muster up in this moment.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Y/n."