🌹𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 16⛈️

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˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚🌙Use headphones for a better experience!-Author Chan🌑˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚ ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

ʏᴏʀɪᴄʜɪɪ ᴘᴏᴠ
The room was bathed in the soft light of the moon, which streamed in through the window and cast shadows across the floor. I stared at Muzan, our bodies pressed close together and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. My arms were wrapped tightly around Muzan's waist, our bodies pressed closely together. We were lost in the moment, forgetting the rest of the world as we kiss under the soft light of the moon. I grabbed his hair and pulled him into a tighter kiss. We continued to kiss, our bodies moving together in a slow, sensual dance, we explored each other's mouths. Muzan let out a soft moan, as our lips and tongues tangled together in a hungry embrace. It was hard for Muzan to breath, ragged gasps, as my body pressed even closer towards Muzan's.

As I moved in for another kiss, a vivid image of Uta appears in my head. I stopped in my tracks and looked as Muzan's sleepy face. I snapped back into reality 'what have I done..?!' I thought to myself. I laid muzan down onto the futon gently, covering him up with the blanket. '..why am I doing this to Uta?' I sat down staring at the moon beaming softly on my skin. I looked back at Muzan sleeping peacefully. 'I need to clear my head..' I walked out of the small Wooden house. And onto the grassy meadows.

Red locks of my bangs, tangled between my fingers. Tightly clench my fist, 'how could I do this to her again?..' my knees buckled as I plummeted to the ground, I listened to the faint sounds of the wind as a storm approaches. Rain cascades heavily, my clothes gets soaked in water and mud as it seeps into my black hakama. 'I don't deserve you.'

˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚☁️˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

ᴍᴜᴢᴀɴ ᴘᴏᴠ
Muffled echo of the rain, wakes me up. I shift around in bed, groaning words like "my body hurts.." Lazily stretched my arm across Yoriichi side of the futon. It's cold. My eyes fluttered open. I turned over, and clearly saw that Yoriichi wasn't in bed. I straightened up and tiredly gazed around for Yoriichi. "Where the hell are you?" I whispered.

I rose up to my feet, my black kimono fell loosely around my shoulder, and my white obi collapsed to the floor. White obi flanged back onto my shoulders, wood creaked each time I stepped towards the window. The rain was falling down so quickly. I spot a figure in the distance, Yoriichi. I tilt my head slightly, he looks like a wet cat in rain. "So cute.." I muttered under my breath. I look away from the window as the storm gets heavier.

˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚🌑˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

An hour had past, and Yoriichi still hadn't made his way back into bed. "Is he trying to get himself sick?" I sighed. The wooden floor creaked as I jumped up and grabbed an umbrella and slid open the sliding doors. Engawa's dark wooden floors were smooth as always, rain dropped onto the edge of the wooden floor, "still outside in the cold, huh?" I laughed. Muddy soil soaked in the crevices between my toes as I step onto the ground, 'shit, the ground is way to damp for my liking. I should've just stayed inside without acting romantic.' I pondered. Faint grey clouds of mist engulf the trees in the far distance. "Why are you sitting in the rain, by yourself? You could catch a cold!" I spoke.

"..."

Silence.

"Are you going to answer me or what?" I hissed.

"Go back inside" he muttered.

"What was that! I didn't hear you!" I mocked.

"Just go back inside! You shouldn't be out here!" Yoriichi snapped. I froze, leisurely I walked towards him and I stood behind him. The ground made me shiver a bit, my knee hit the muddy soil. We sat beneath dreary weather, as the clouds shattered onto of us. The umbrella covered me for a bit. Mud mixed with water sloshed around as I shift towards Yoriichi. I gently moved the umbrella above of Yoriichi and me.

"Do you want to talk?.. because you can just tell me anything I'll listen."

"You won't understand."

"Maybe if you tell me maybe I could!-"

"I said No, Muzan." He said sternly.

"..yeah, I understand." I muttered. The downpour of the rain slowly soddened our clothes until they clung to us like second skin. I gazed up at the gloomy grey clouds, 'I wish this man could just talked to me.. just once..' I looked at the surroundings. Why, why can't he just love me.. just a little? Can't he just see that I care for him?'

'Or is his just truly blind?' I thought

No fireflies appeared tonight.. what a sad day.. My eyes fluttered, slow and reluctant, as the cold crept in like a whispering tide. 'Just a moment... let me close them, just for a little bit,' I thought, the words barely forming as my breath fogged the air. The chill wrapped around me, numbing the tips of my fingers, until—suddenly—my eyes slammed shut. Then warmth. A grasp, firm and tender, held my body tightly. I gasped, or maybe I sighed. 'Yoriichi...' I mumbled, the name spilled from my mouth.

˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚🌙˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

ʏᴏʀɪᴄʜɪɪ ᴘᴏᴠ

He collapsed against me. So fast I could barely track him I quickly grabbed the falling umbrella, Muzan's head laid firmly on my lap as I held the umbrella up. His weight hit my thighs, I noticed his uneven and trembling. I didn't move. My grip on the sword stayed firm, then. I loosened the grips as my shoulders relaxed.

His breath was shallow. I could feel it against my legs, warm despite the rain soaking through both our clothes. His fingers curled weakly into the fabric of my black hakama. I looked down. His eyes were unfocused, lips parted but still.

I closed my eyes. Just to breathe. Just to feel the moment settle. The rain kept falling. His body leaned closer. And then, barely audible—

"Yoriichi..."

˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚🌙˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

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Hello all my readers! It's on December 1 it's been officially one year of not posting, since I've posted on here. And it's been 2 years since I've made this story. I just wanted to thank you for for reading now and apologize as a writer and as a person, that I am sorry that I did not say or give any messages of when I am coming back, that I have even given a date of when I'll start posting but I never started posting on that date. Since it's been a while I need to remember what I have written so far, and go over my writing so then I don't have any plot holes. I think I'll start posting when I have enough chapters but that'll take a while, but I don't want huge gaps and delays when I am writing. I'm thinking since Christmas is coming I might make special chapters!Thank you for those who gave me encouraging words and thanks for reading my book!

I hope you have a wonderful day, week, month and year!

—˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚🌙Author Chan🌑˚✧₊ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

P.S- I've just realized I've been spelling Author wrong this entire time.

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