𝓡𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓮 [ ObaMitsu fanfic/ R-(M)] Kimetsu No Yaiba

chapter 12 - Forever Yours

Chapter Song - Loveless - "Running Up That Hill"

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Next Day

Early Monday morning, heavy rain fell rhythmically over Japan. The room was bathed in soft, muted light from the rain-soaked windows, accompanied by the gentle sound of raindrops. In her sleep, Mitsuri tossed and turned, waking Obanai. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, still heavy with sleep. Propping himself up on an elbow, he brushed his hair back from his face and checked his phone, which read 7:45 a.m. His sleepy eyes drifted toward Mitsuri, who lay curled up closer to the wall. Her bare back peeked out from under the comforter, the gentle curve of her body illuminated by the soft light. He remembered how they had cuddled shirtless to warm each other, causing him to blush slightly. Her hair cascaded over her skin, and beside her, her cat snuggled close to her chest, nestled in her embrace.

Iguro leaned closer, his breath catching as he observed her peaceful slumber. She had been through so much, and she deserved all the rest she could get. He had things to do around the room and needed to finish some homework before class, so he reached out, gently brushing her hair off her shoulder before pulling the comforter up to cover her exposed skin, protecting her from the chill of the room.

Two hours later

The sound of soft typing stirred Mitsuri from her sleep. Slowly, she turned her head toward Iguro, who sat on his couch, his eyes focused intently on the laptop screen. She noticed stickers of rock bands placed on the back of his silver laptop. He was so focused that she wondered what he was writing. She smiled softly, choosing not to disturb him, content to simply watch. Realizing she was sleeping on his pillow, she couldn't resist taking a small sniff. His shampoo smelled familiar, similar to one she used back at her old place. She also noticed how high-quality his bedsheets and comforter were, and how well-kept and clean his room smelled, with a hint of cigarettes and cologne. There was something calming about the way he moved, the quiet intensity of his concentration.

Her gaze drifted across the room, and she noticed his white albino snake slithering gracefully toward him. She panicked internally for a moment before remembering he had mentioned having a pet snake. Without breaking his focus, he lifted the snake and draped it effortlessly over his shoulders. Mitsuri's heart fluttered as she watched the tender exchange between them.

Still lost in the moment, Mitsuri slowly rose from the bed and stretched, exposing her upper body. Iguro's eyes darted toward her, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her—the way she moved ever so gently, her pink hair draped sensually over her breasts, leaving glimpses of soft skin visible. Her pale, smooth complexion and the way his oversized shirt fit on her frame, only heightened her beauty. She was breathtaking, and he was utterly captivated.

Mitsuri looked over towards Iguro and smiled. She didn't feel shy around him anymore since he had already seen her body. To them, they were practically a couple already. She pulled her hair from inside the shirt and walked over to sit beside him. She met his gaze with a soft, warm smile. "Good morning Iguro," she whispered. Her eyes willed with joy and happiness once again. Her eyes were no longer puffy but still had a slight pink tone under them.

Iguro smiled, he leaned foward and pressed his lips against her forehead. "Morning. How did you sleep?"

Touching her forehead where he kissed and blushed. "I slept great," she murmured, her voice tender. "I haven't slept like that in so long... Thank you for also keeping me warm." She blushed ever redder remembering his embrace.

"That's good," he replied, his voice soft. "I'm glad you're feeling better. Are you hungry?" He checked the time on his phone. "It's 10:20am"

Mitsuri shook her head no as she was still too down about what happened it had removed her appetite.