Giyuu Tomioka ❥ Bad

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┊         ┊       ┊   ┊ ˚❀ ⋆。˚❃

┊         ┊       ┊   ✿            Valentines

┊         ┊       ❁⋆                   Special

┊ ๑      ┊                                    二

✾ ⋆     ┊. ˚.                           ʀᴇᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

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❝ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ
ɪ'ʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ɪs ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ  ❞

"Please go out with me!"

His eyes widened in surprise, his grip of his tsuka tightened, his total concentration breathing came into a holt but carried on when he regained his composure

He closed his eyes for the person infront of him to laugh it off and say it was a comical stunt they planned along with the other Pillars as his comrades tend to make fun of his reserved persona yet they'd be acting as if he's the only withdrawn hashira or he's the only one with a cold shoulder—mind the serpent and the wind pillar

"Please say something!"

He opened his eyes to see the same person infront of him, their cheeks in deep shade of red

'You must've been forced to do such a cringey prank on me aswell, can't say I'm surprised'

He thought, boy, if he had said it out loud they would have ranaway.
They practiced their lines 'till they can say it flawlessly but when the real deal came, the word flawless went upside down real quick. Let's be serious here who could ever confess without feeling embarrassed with the slightest bit of regret?

If anyone can, that won't apply to you

"Stop fooling around"

He said to them with an inconsiderable hint of confusion in his voice

"I'm not! I do like you!"

Then it hit him, the way they act, speak around him whenever alone or not, They were trying to catch his attention or rather interest.
But could Giyuu care any less?

Now he's the one embarrassed
"Why?" He dared to ask
"Well I'm not sure either, I just grew fond of you and whenever you're around I just feel butterflies in my stomach"

He does too but not with you

He feels the same way only to somebody else, one who actually has a butterfly aesthetic. He felt bad rejecting them as they never thought about your very existance when the first encounter they had with him.

"Sorry"

They only heard the gust of wind past the two of them before they spoke
That one word were eniugh to increase the tension. The tensity filled upon them as if they consumed it, maybe a little too much.

"Oh, a-alright, sorry for disturbing"

Their sentence was hardly understandable but Giyuu didn't question it. If he did they would've burst into tears

He feels bad, he really does

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A/N:
Anyone else here not giving
Anybody letters or flowers
Nor getting one?
I promise the next one is
Longer btw
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