Giyuu x Sanemi

Part 1

Giyuu was a very strong hashira and yet many of the hashira didn't like him, he had earned his place just as they all did so why? Why didn't they like him? (It was probably bc he has the tism in my story, idk I just kinda feel like he would) Sanami especially seamed to have a provolone with him and seamed to really hate him, though after a while of his constant bullying any time their paths so happens to cross; he had gotten used to it.

Giyuu lived by himself in a small and cozy tradishinal Japanese style house, it wasn't much but it was home to him, plus with his living kinda far from the rest of the hashira it meant that they wouldn't bother him even more then they already do and it was a LOT quieter; though at times it did feel kinda lonely.

One day when Giyuu was on his way back to the master to tell him that his mission was a sec seas, though the crows would tell him he still likes to stop by and tell him over spine tea, of course he would let him know in advance just in case he was busy at the time.

"Hey! We're do you think your going?!" Said a cruffy looking punk of a deamon slayer and his punk friends.

"I'm golfing to see the master," Giyuu responded in a calm and siren way, he knew where he was going and why, he had it all planed out :)

"Well you can't, you don't deserve to." The younger boy said in a means and almost mocking tone.

"Yes I can," Giyuu said in a more shorten and stronger tone this time. He knew he was ok to go and that it wasn't any different than before, so why was he not allowed now? It didn't make seance to him, he didn't get what changed to make it so that he couldn't see his father figure to tell him about his mission. Why was this time any different from before? He couldn't wrap his head around it and just kinda froze there trying to make seance of why he couldn't this time; until he was shocked out of this thoughts with a punch to the face.

"What the hell is your problem dude?! Why the hell are you looking at me like!?"

"Oh," he said under his breath,

"Ha! How the hell are you a hashira if that musky punch was encode to hurt you?!" He mockingly said. "Shut up," Giyuu again said under his breath, he was tensing up and could feel a melt down coming, for Giyuu a meltdown looked like him tensing up, clenching his fists and passing back and forth along with having a very short fuse and most of the time going non verbal. Giyuu hated that he was different he hated the fact that he could turn something as simple as having a talking to into such a big mess, he hated it! He hated himself for it! He just couldn't stand it.

Giyuu disused that the best corse of action would be to just continue into the masters manchin and to not keep him waiting for too long. Befor Giyuu could get to far away from them the guy pulled Giyuu back by his hourly and gave him a good punch to the face . "Bitch," he could hear the younger slayer say under his breath as he slowly let go of him. Giyuu didn't know what to do so he resorted to what worked bast for him in past arguments or misunderstandings and just apologized. "Sorry," he said. "Sorry?! Who do you think you are!?"

"Hey! What the hell are you punks doing?! " a new angrier and stronger voice enters into the conversation or fight? Giyuu didn't know at this point. It was Sanami, he had saw what was going on and stepped in? Did he maybe care for him way, way, way deep, deep, deeeep, down? No, he isn't thinking straight, why would Sanami actually stand up for him? If anything he would help them beat the shit out of pore man. Giyuu probloy wasn't thing right because of the punch's and that's why he was thinking that earlier. Yup, differently why!

With his conspiring thyroid of why Sanami was there he did start to have a melt down. He was esenchely shutting off,, he sensed up even more and his breathing became irate Al and heavy shallow breaths instead of caulking deep breaths. Giyuu hadn't noticed that Sanami beat the shit out of them as he wasn't seeing or hearing any of this, he was in his own world of panic and not understanding.

"Hey, calm down," A voice said, soon a hand on Giyuu's shoulder acumpinied the voice, the other was stroking his back soothingly

"Sssssshhhhhh,". The voice said in a calming voice.

It took Giyuu a little bit to finally calm down, but he did.

"*Deep breath out* Th- " his voice was still shaky so he cleared his through. "Thank you,". He tried to say in his best "normal" (it's air quots) voice.

"Sh-shut up, I didn't do anything special. My little brother would get attacks like that when we were little so I know what to do I guess" The voice now more noticeably angry and had more of a raspiness to it. Was that Sanami? Giyuu thought to himself for a second. Giyuu slowly turned around only to be met with the glaring eyes of the White scar covers male, Sanami.

"If you tell anyone about this you're dead!" Sanami says with his mean glare and anger noticeably returning.

"Oh, o-ok," This was one of the anomaly's that Giyuu decided not to think to hard on Ik? And with that Sanami stomped away in his now fully returned anger.

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Authors note

Hi! So sorry I was just kinda gone for a while,  With finals week it got a little hectic and I low key forgot I was an author and was kinda in the middle of a sory, and then I start a new fox without finishing the other one...  I will be continuing the other fox, well trying to.  So ya,  anyway I hope you like the first chapter, even if it's a little short and has spelling errors.  Ik I spelled Sanemi's name wrong in the first chapter but Ik now so I will try and not do that anymore lol

Word count: 1077