What's the point in Valentine's Day? MuiTan- TanMui

~Chaper 17~

[Heads up, this chapter might be later then the last one, cuz my FLIPPING, SCOOBY DOO, ASS, CRAP HOLD OF A DARN WIFI, WASN'T CONNECT MY SOCIAL MEIDA-..or games for that matter, so I'm using data. But anyways, here ya go!]

(**Tanjiro's POV**)

*I spaced out for more than the amount of times I hear the girls in my school talk about the Valentine's Day dance- not to mention the sleep over, that Kanao invited me to. With most of the school students that I don't even recall any of their names from, to her house. Well I mean-.... her house is bigger than whatever drama this school has gotten into. So, makes sense why she would want more than a couple of her ORIGINAL friends, at her sleep over-...kinda weird, and crowed though.*

*As I was lost in deep thought about the reasoning why I was late to come over to our hang out place. I didn't even realize how quiet it was around our surroundings. I thought muichiro was gonna push on more about why I couldn't just leave off without helping kanao- with some very weird looking tools. And just come over and hang with him, since..it looks like he doesn't hang out with anyone else....but he was just silent..*

"..Hey?...You okay muichiro?" *I turned my head to my side, to see muichiros figure disappear. I blinked in surprise, before looking around, my hair flowing in the light breeze of the slight cold weather. Until I felt something pushing my back, making me swing high in the air.* "HOLY FISH LEGGED CROCS!" *I screamed, to 'a WhOle nEw WoRld~', and my voice echoed in the empty playground.*

*Until I heard someone giggling from behind. Making me shot my neck around in a 180 motion, with a glare, and saw muichiro, standing behind me, his sketch book just down on the wooden chip ground, covering his mouth with his hand, and snickered.* "Bahahhaa!! How didn't you notice?! You didn't hear my loud breathing from a mile away in this empty, feeling abandoned, top best places to beat up ur enemy- wait what?..."

*He paused, and looked up in scape with a blank expression, and I just gave that same look in return.* "Beat up place for wha—???..." *I asked in confusion, before he yelled out.* "NOTHING!..." *Before pushing me forwards on the swing again, seeing the red glow on his face in the corner of my eye. Causing me to get caught off guard for a moment, and laughs a little from his form of 'changing the discussion', in a way- that doesn't seem to bother me.* "Heh, welp..you sure sounded like you meant something." *I said, in a chuckle frame, and he just shit me another look, before rolling his eyes after with a small smile.*

*After a couple of minutes, I jumped off the swing, landing on my feet, while Muichiro went to go pick up his belongings- cuz who in the devil's right mind would leave their crack on the floor, while living in a suspicious, quiet, death sentencing neighbourhood like this one-? Me. I walked up towards Muichiro, crossing my arms, and looking down at the boy, kneeling down if I must. Before he stood back up, and accidentally made us clash heads together, but not that hard, since he was moving slow.*

"Ack!...Oh crap..sorry! You okay?" *He asked worriedly, checking my forehead to see if he left a bump- but I think he should check on himself first cuz, I just blinked- since I couldn't feel anything in my forehead from being rock hard solid, if you know what I mean-. And with that, I don't really feel anything, except the times when Kanao's foot gets whooped, flying high like Teletubbies going home in the sky, crashes on my head-...yeah that sh*t hurts. I shook my head in reassurance, before holding Muichiro's hand- which he was using to check on my forehead, down, and gave a reassuring smile, gently squeezing his hand. That felt like the same size as Kanao's.*

"Ah, nah it's alright...It didn't hurt as much as I thought it was, since I didn't know what the force of that 'accidental' headbutt was gonna be..but anyways, how about you? You okay-" *I paused for a minute with my question, seeing Muichiro holding a straight smile up, while having water form in his eyes- and was bring his lower lip, and crushing my hand with his lady, dainty, soft, small hands. And not gonna lie, Im surprised he has a over average amount of strength, for someone who doesn't use it against defence.* "Yeah!..I'm fine! AMAZING EVEN THAT!" *He said in a hint of sarcasm, and pain- while pulling himself together, making me question...'damn..it hurt that bad-? WELL YEAH!? THIS INNOCENT- I think..HUMAN BEING, GOT A RED BUMP ON HIS HEAD!...my poor child'.*