botanical garden [ muzan x reader ]

31: basil

The next night, Muzan was busy in his study and you had just closed the clinic since you closed early on the weekends.

Typically the clinic would be open throughout the night since you were most active at night for obvious reasons. You still worked in the daylight inside, but you were at your peak at night.

Kokushibo was typically out searching for the Blue Spider Lily and bringing you things you could potentially study in your chemistry lab with Muzan.

But tonight he was with you by the fire pit.

His six eyes were on you as you were lying on the floor, your head rested on a pillow as you looked at the flames dancing and crackling.

He had heard your moaning the other day, and it sounded... familiar.

He couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Muzan, since even when you were having sex with him you were thinking of Muzan.

He had always liked you. He loved you even, and he thought becoming a demon would make those feelings go away.

But they were still there.

He was constantly consumed with jealousy. He was jealous of Yoriichi for having your attention because he was born gifted, and now of Muzan because he was your partner.

But it wasn't like he could ever be in Muzan's position. He had known you his whole life, but you had known Muzan for several hundred years.

You had extensive history together.

As the months passed by in Chino, Kokushibo had noticed his feelings for you had never diminished like he so hoped.

In fact, they had gotten stronger constantly being by your side since Muzan wanted to be with you every moment.

Muzan was so smug when it came to you. He would often brag to Kokushibo about how hard he fucks you.

You were treated like his prized possession. The way he spoke to Kokushibo about you made him think Muzan had felt he owned you.

It always bothered him, how he felt Muzan was rubbing it in his face. Like he knew Kokushibo had feelings for you.

It made him want to rub in the fact that he wasn't the only man who had the privilege of having you in his bed.

That his precious to-be wife was fucked by another man. He would love to see the look on Muzan's face, how he'd lose his shit.

Yes, there was a chance he would end Kokushibo's life, but he knew that Kokushibo was not disposable.

Not at all. He was the first demon to use breathing. Plus, they were business partners.

Kokushibo decided to break the silence between the two of you, since Muzan wasn't around, he could actually talk to you.