(Kokushibo's POV:)
I exhaled heavily once more, and closed the door behind me as I entered my room.
"-Why did I ever agree to this?" I asked myself as I slowly walked over to the large curtained, but still open window, breathing in the fresh, rainy smell of the pine mountain forest, and letting my hair down in a ponytail.
But still, the thought of Y/n being here soon made me feel weird. Flustered, but not in a bad way.
It seemed unusual to me. Usually, I am good at distinguishing between my feelings, emotions, but now for some reason it was not as easy as usual.
Then a gust of wind that stirred my hair, making it cover my face, snapping me out of my thoughts, as I got up and walked to my closet to get a Y/n pillow and a blanket.
And of course, to change in sleeping clothes.
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(No one's POV:)After a while, Kokushibo finished, and flopped down on his large, well-made futon. And to his surprise, he not only brought a Y/n pillow and blanket, but also changed the bedding to y/c.
All because he remembered that Y/n had once mentioned to Daki that it was her favorite.
So, why not?
Then he finally heard the smell of Y/n behind the shoji door, and a knock.
"-Kokushibo~"
So he stood up, and walked to the entrance of the big room, opening it.
Before him stood Y/n, wearing a beautiful sleeping y/c yukata that flattered her generous curves well. She was holding a basket with a comb, a brush, and many other hair ornaments, and her expression was glowing with joy.
"-She really does seem to want to braid my hair" Kokushibo thought to himself as he looked into her eyes with his yellow six.
As then he heard something he hadn't expected
"-You look so good with your hair down!" said Y/n, looking at his dark hair lying loosely on his body, exposed by his loose sleeping kimono.
He froze for a moment
"-You like my hair?"
In response, he heard only a joyful laugh
"-Of course I do! Otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to braid it for you."
Y/n walked into the room, placed a basket on the futon and then sat down on it herself.
Upper Moon One closed the shoji door, and walked over to her, sitting down beside her.
Y/n looked at his hair again, and tapped a finger against her pouty lips.
"-Hmm, I think I already know what hairstyle I'm going to do for you!"
She then climbed over to the other side of the futon to stand behind Kokushibo.
Then he heard Y/n taking something out of the basket, and he wanted to turn his head to see what she was taking out, but suddenly he felt a hand on his hair, which prevented him from doing so
"-Don't spin around, or it won't look great when I will weave, okay?" Y/n's gentle voice said, and Kokushibo felt a very pleasant sensation as the brush suddenly started sliding through his silky hair.
Of course, he had combed his own hair many times, but Y/n's touch sent shivers down his spine as she kept gently brushing his hair
"-Your hair is so soft, Kokushibo-dono, it brushes so well!"
Upper Moon One could not remember anyone handling his hair so gently. The sensations that Y/n's hands were making him feel now, gently separating his hair into strands, were like something truly heavenly.
And then he felt Y/n pull his hair back slightly, beginning to braid it, and the feeling of pleasure just overflowed, causing Kokushibo to squint his eyes.
Y/n's gentle hands felt as if all the burdens of his demon life were floating away, and Upper Moon One felt an incredible peace in his heart.
Suddenly, these feelings were interrupted, and Kokushibo reluctantly opened his eyes"-The first braid is ready!" Y/n said happily, sitting down a little to the other side.
"-And now the second one..."And then again he felt the same sensation on the other side of his long hair,
and he closed his six eyes again, about to surrender to the sensation he had never experienced before, when he heard Y/n humming softly to herself a simple melody, and abruptly energy ran through his body, sending shivers down his spine, as he felt something twitch in his loose sleeping clothes.
It was the same sensation he had felt at the meeting when Y/n became the Upper Moon, Kokushibo recognised.At first, he dismissed the sensation out of hand. He realised that Y/n had only planned to braid his hair and then go to sleep next to him to the sound of the rain, because she was bored.
But with each passing minute, with each new touch, the feeling did not just continue, but intensified. And before he knew it, Y/n stopped, and on her knees, she moved back to the other side of the futon. She turned her eyes to him, looking at what she had just done to him
"-Well, that's it. It looks great on yo... Kokushibo, why is your face so red?"
And Upper Moon One kept looking into Y/n's eyes, and she kept looking at him in surprise, not understanding what was going on.
"-Y/n..." Kokushibo said, his voice no louder than a whisper.
And she kept looking at him, trying to understand what was happening.
"-...Do me a favor, close your eyes for a second."
"-What is this?" Y/n thought to herself as she looked at Kokushibo. Yet something inside her told her to listen to what he was saying.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a flurry of sensations, as a sudden heat spread through her body, and she felt Kokushibo's lips brush against hers.
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