Rengoku x Reader (fluff, trust me bro)

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"You know, darling," Rengoku purred, his voice dripping with amusement as he traced your curves under the silk kimono, "being Hashira has its advantages, but sometimes..." his lips trailed down your neck, "...I just want to savor my time."

A moan escaped from your lips as his mouth trailed down to your chest. Sengoku was asleep, just like the others. You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him down towards you. "Rengoku!" you chuckled quietly. 

It's been 2 months since he recovered from the mission, and you were REALLY missing him. Dinner was too quiet, so was the afternoon tea you, him, and Senjuro would have. 

"Y/n-san!", a sweet voice called out, the foot steps gradually echoed louder and louder. 

A flicker of panic crossed Rengoku's face for a split second, a sharp contrast to the playful smirk just moments ago. He lifted his head, a playful glint returning to his eyes. "Sounds like our little moment might be interrupted, my love."

His voice, though low, held a teasing lilt. You swatted him playfully on the chest. "Rengoku! Don't tease," you hissed, a blush creeping up your cheeks.

The footsteps stopped at the doorway, and a small figure peeked in. Senjuro's eyes wide with curiosity. But unlike the boisterous energy he usually carried, Senjuro seemed hesitant.

"Big brother" he started shyly, clutching a worn stuffed bear in his hand. "Can I... can I sleep with you guys tonight? I had a bad dream."

Rengoku's playful demeanor instantly softened. His fiery red hair seemed to lose its usual intensity as his face turned gentle. "Of course, Senjuro," he said, his voice dropping to a comforting rumble.

He reached out a hand, beckoning Senjuro closer. You scooted over on the silk cushions, patting the space beside you. "Come on, little one," you said with a warm smile.

Senjuro scurried over, his bare feet padding softly on the tatami mat. He climbed onto the futon, burying himself between you and Rengoku. Rengoku wrapped a strong arm around both of you, pulling you close.

"What was the bad dream about?" Rengoku asked softly, his voice barely a whisper.

Senjuro mumbled something unintelligible, his eyelids drooping with sleep. You leaned in closer, brushing a stray strand of hair from his forehead. "Maybe it was just a silly dream," you whispered, mirroring Rengoku's gentle tone. "But remember, we're all here to chase away the bad dreams."

A small smile played on Senjuro's lips. He snuggled closer, his grip tightening on his stuffed bear. Outside the window, the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.

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A/n: when I said "discontinued", someone asked for a Rengoku fic, so yea, here it is... 💗💗💗

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