demon Slayer oneshots (Mainly Muitan)

a little help? (muitan)

Okay before we start this I just want to say that this was a request by a nightmare book that I have mentioned on my  board if you want to try and find it I recommend you don't but I decided I would do it but not the way they want it cuz they wanted it to be smut and I just want to say that I'm partly open to doing sexual stuff like that but not all the way okay you going to have to wait a year. And this is going to be a little shorter than my other ones
I only had one nightmare sentence to go off of

Please enjoy
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Tanjirou's POV

"INOSUKE!" I yelled, my voice echoing through the empty hallway. I struggled futilely against the wall that now held me prisoner. Inosuke had gotten mad at me for something trivial and, in his usual impulsive manner, had somehow managed to throw me into a wall. He had then stormed off, leaving me stuck and unable to free myself.

The hallway was dimly lit, the flickering light casting long, eerie shadows on the walls. I could hear the distant hum of the city outside, a stark contrast to the quiet, almost oppressive stillness within. I tried to push myself out of the wall, my muscles straining, but it was no use; I was wedged in too tightly.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a door opening behind me, followed by a familiar, soothing voice. "Tanjirou, are you home?" Muichiro's voice echoed through the house, clear and melodious like a siren's call. Relief washed over me at the sound of his voice.

"I'm in here!" I called out, trying to keep the desperation out of my voice. The door to the room I was in creaked open, and I could hear Muichiro's footsteps as he approached. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me.

"Are you okay?" he asked, concern evident in his voice as he walked closer.

"Inosuke got mad at me for something and somehow threw me into the wall. Can you help me get out?" I asked nervously. I had a huge crush on Muichiro, but I had never dared to tell him. His presence always made my heart race, and now, being in such an embarrassing situation, I felt my cheeks burn with shame.

"Sure, give me a moment," he replied. I heard him put something down before he grabbed my legs and started to pull. I didn't budge. "You're really stuck," he remarked, moving his hands to my waist for a better grip. His touch sent shivers down my spine. He pulled harder this time, and with a sudden, forceful yank, I was freed from the wall. We both tumbled backward, and I landed awkwardly on his lap.

We sat there for a moment, both of us too shocked to move. My heart was pounding, and I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I quickly scrambled off his lap, both of us blushing furiously.

Just then, the door opened again, and Byakko and Kori stood in the doorway, their expressions a mix of surprise and amusement. "What's taking so long—" Kori started, but stopped when she saw our compromising position. "We can hang out another day," Byakko added quickly, and they both hurriedly left, leaving us in an awkward silence.

I stood there, fumbling for words, when Muichiro finally spoke. "I- I got you something," he said, picking up the item he had placed on the floor earlier. He handed me a bouquet of cherry blossoms, my favorite flowers.

I smiled shyly, taking the bouquet from him. "Thank you, they're beautiful," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. I found a nearby vase and carefully placed the flowers in it, arranging them gently.

Muichiro watched me, a small smile playing on his lips. "We should go before Tsuki and the others find out what happened and get the wrong idea," he suggested, a hint of teasing in his tone.

I nodded, still feeling the warmth of his touch on my skin. We left the room together, the tension between us palpable. As we walked down the hallway, I couldn't help but steal glances at him, wondering if he felt the same way I did. The evening air was cool and refreshing as we stepped outside, and for a moment, everything felt perfect.