Demon Slayer writings

Plaything ( Sanemi 🍋 )

This is in a Modern AU

You placed another damp cloth over your hot forehead. Reaching for the thermometer, you heard your phone vibrate, placing the device in your mouth under your tongue. The phone vibrated again, you rolled your eyes and picked it up. Two missed texts.

Nemi; 12:30 P.M

Where'd you go?? Don't see you with Kanroji or Shinobu.'

Nemi; 12:35 P.M

' Hello?? Earth-to-y/n? You suddenly blind?'

Taking out the thermometer you let a little laugh out. '100.9 Degrees' read the little yellow stick. Sighing, you unlocked your phone and texted the impatient boy back.

'Left early, got sick and have a fever :(( Why, what's up?'

You debated sending the last part, knowing he probably wouldn't admit to missing you but you sent it anyway. Maybe something good happened at school for once and he wanted to talk about it.

Instead of vibrating with the sign of another text, your phone began to ring. You could tell just from the ringtone who it was.

Groaning you answered, your voice barely audible. 'What.'

"Just making sure you aren't lying." You could barely hear Sanemi with all the background noise, you glanced at your clock quickly and remembered it was lunch time. "After all you'd do anything to get out of your afternoon classes."

"If you called to Nag me I'm gonna hang up." You retorted, not exactly in the mood for his attitude.

He clicked his tongue and sighed, "Are you really okay though, My mom is cooking tonight, want me to bring you some soup or something?"

You raised your eyebrow, since when did Sanemi want to take care of you? Yeah you were best friends but neither of you helped the other when sick. " Well you know how picky I am with food, depends on the soup."

"It's chicken noodle," he chuckled, "Genya's home sick also so he's getting some also."

Damn Genya, he probably got you sick when you went over to their house to help the boys with English homework.

"Sounds good, text me when you're on the way."

"Alright , bye bye."

You sat there dumbfounded. Sanemi. The Sanemi Shinazugawa was worrying about your health?? Must be a fever dream.

You rolled over to face your tv, and put on a random channel, hopping you wouldn't fall asleep before Sanemi texted you.

Some time had passed now and you were nodding off just when your phone vibrated. Slowly reaching over, you picked it up to see Sanemi had texted you he was on his way.

'Okay, the door will be unlocked so just come in.'

You groaned as you got out of your comfortable spot and unlocked your apartment door, he wouldn't be here for another 15 minutes but it's better to do it before you forget.

After finally getting comfy again you heard the door open. Tilting your head back on the couch you could see the silver-haired boy fumbling with the lock with a container of soup in his hands. You let out a giggle and slowly got up.