idol.

seven - 200 KNY

you'll love this chapter guys uwu.
also, happy April Fools! My friends and I made a cult based on me so it was kind of entertaining? Anyways, how 'bout some comments instead of votes uwu.

<in case you hadn't noticed, i love receiving comments more than 'votes' or whatever that thing even does tbh>

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Zenitsu shifted awkwardly on his seat as Tanjirou was busy preparing his order. The usual chocolate frappe with extra whip on the top (who doesn't love a nice dosage of sugar?) and some good 'ol sprinkles of marshmallows.

This honestly felt surreal to the blond, I mean, can you blame him? His idol, his saviour to both his ears and self, is right in front of him for the third time this month and is literally making his favourite drink in his favourite cafe and basically being a hot barista looking dude from his 2012 wattpad fantasy. And honestly speaking, this is not good for Zenitsu's heart.

"Here you go, Zenitsu-senpai!" Tanjirou said cheerily as he slid Zenitsu's order right in front of him before taking a small towel and wiping his hands to clean off the excess liquid that might've dripped on his skin when giving the drink out.

"Thank you.." Zenitsu muttered and held the straw and nervously glanced at Tanjirou's bright face. "Um, Tanjirou-"

"Tanjirou-kun!" The cafe's bell rang as a girl bursted through the entrance with the most brightest smile ever existed in the planet. This noise startled both Zenitsu and the giggling couple at the back of the cafe. That's Jiseok and Riyoku by the way.

"Yuna-chan!" Tanjirou beamed and bounced out of the counter to hug the newcomer. Yuna, or whatever her name was to Zenitsu, leaned in to peck the idol's lips before giggling even more.

Jiseok gave Zenitsu a worried glance before shifting her gaze back to the scene in front of her. Riyoku let out a small nervous noise and casted her eyes away from the view and pretended to seemingly be interested to the new two hundredth chapter of the kimetsu no yaiba manga and honestly regretted witnessing it.

Zenitsu pursed his lips and turned his eyes away from the two and clenched his fist.

Well, this is just great. At least his idol is happy, no? Plus, why did Zenitsu even think Tanjirou was even somewhat homosexual or even interested in him? Honestly, stupid Zenitsu. This is such a mess. The blond sighed to himself.