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

Chapter 54 - Jealous Hiss

Chapter Song: BABYMONSTER - "Really Like You"
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Mitsuri woke to the soft, dim light filtering into the room, and her eyes slowly opened, finding the familiar shape of Obanai lying beside her. His back was turned to her, his black hair resting against the pillow, slightly tangled from sleep. One of his arms hung out from under the quilt, and her gaze drifted down his spine, tracing each subtle ridge beneath his skin. She could breathe in his natural scent, a comforting, grounding blend that made her feel entirely at home.

She moved closer, resting her forehead gently against his back, feeling his steady breathing. The warmth from his body seeped into her, and all she could think about was the future—their future, with all the moments like this that awaited them.

"Mrs. Iguro," she whispered to herself, her heart swelling. She could already hear him calling her that, could imagine how his face would soften when he did. The idea of it sent a flutter through her, a blend of excitement and serenity.

Mitsuri couldn't resist any longer. She extended her arm around him, wrapping him in a soft embrace from behind. She felt his toned abs under her hand, moving with each rise and fall of his breath. Her cheek pressed to his back, and she felt completely, blissfully content.

A few moments later, Obanai stirred, then turned his head slightly, catching sight of her with a sleepy smile as he heard her whisper.

"Good morning, Mrs. Iguro," he murmured, voice rough with sleep, but the affection in his tone made her heart skip a beat.

Her face warmed, and she let out a soft giggle, hugging him a little tighter. "I'm not quite Mrs. Iguro yet," she teased gently.

"Not yet," he replied, bringing her hand up to his lips for a kiss. "But soon. It's only a matter of time."

Mitsuri's heart swelled at his words, her breath catching as she looked into his eyes. For a moment, silence hung between them, filled only by the sound of their steady breathing. Then, she spoke softly, almost shyly, "Do you... really want that? A whole life together, with everything that comes with it?"

Obanai shifted onto his back, the soft glow of the room highlighting the warmth in his gaze. "More than anything, Mitsuri," he said, his voice low and earnest. "I want a life where I can wake up to your smile every morning. Where I can call you 'Mrs. Iguro' and know that it's real—that you're mine, and I'm yours."

Her lips trembled with emotion, but uncertainty still lingered. "You don't think we're rushing?" she asked hesitantly. "If I could, I'd take it all in a heartbeat, but I..."

Obanai watched her carefully, his expression tender but searching. "Why do you want it so much?" he asked, his voice a soft invitation, as though he already knew her answer but wanted her to say it aloud.

Mitsuri's cheeks flushed as she met his gaze. "Because there's no one else I want to be with," she confessed, her voice trembling but steady. "I'm serious about this, about us. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

His heart clenched at her words, and a rare, genuine smile spread across his face. Gently, he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, lingering there for a moment. "I feel the same way," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm done searching for something I thought I'd never find. With you, everything makes sense. I don't have to fear being left behind or forgotten. You've filled every empty space in me, Mitsuri. We want the same future, and I'm not wasting another second."

Her fingers reached up to trace the sharp lines of his face, committing every detail to memory. Her eyes glistened as she whispered, "Then I want it, too. I want to be yours—completely. Your wife, your everything."

Obanai's hand cupped her cheek as he drew her closer, their breaths mingling as he captured her lips in a gentle, lingering kiss. When they finally parted, he rested his forehead against hers and whispered against her lips, his voice a low, intimate promise, "You're mine, Mrs. Iguro."