Inosuke x Reader

Christmas special #1?

Fluff, a little bit of a make out session but nothing smutty.

Thinking about making a few more Christmas specials before the big day, what do you guys think?

Word count:1322

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Snow fell gently outside and I felt an almost childish sense of glee take over my body. Tanjiro was talking to Zenitsu about something, and Inosuke was no were to been seen. I'm sure I could sneak out, specially since Nezuko was occupied with something in the corner.

It was dark, probably around 9pm if I had a guess, but I couldn't just pass this up. 

With one more glance at the others I quietly opened, and then shut, the door. It was freezing, but I could careless as I snuck towards a mound of snow. 

Bushes rustled nearby, but I ignored them since I didn't feel a demonic presence. besides, I don't think any demons would get anywhere near the butterfly estate. 

Clumping the snow together I began rolling it into a ball. 

"what are you doing?" I voice demanded. I froze, pretending to not have heard Inosuke as he huffed. 

"Did you hear me?! I asked what you were doing!" 

Know that if I continued to ignore him he would alert the others, I placed my hand over his mouth to shush him. "wha-" 

"shut up" I hissed. I could hear his mouth snap shut, but I was sure that was because he was annoyed at me.

 "why aren't you wearing a shirt Inosuke?" I asked after a few seconds passed with nothing happening.  "Why would I wear a shirt?" he countered. Rolling my eyes I decided not to argue. He felt warm, I could feel it through my kimono. 

"So what were you doing?" he asked, voice slightly like a hiss. "I was going to make a snowman." 

"whats a snowman?" the question surprised me, he didn't normally just ask these things. especially so calmly. "well, its like a bunch of large snow balls on top of one anther, almost in the shape of a man. You can even add eyes and a mouth if you want,"

"can we make a snowman?" 

Again, surprised. 

"Are you ok? are you sick?" I asked, reaching out to place my hand against his masks forehead. normally that would annoy him, so if it doesn't then somethings definitely wrong. 

He smacked my hand away, gently since the last time he hit me I didn't talk to him for a hour. "Stop it with the stupid hand thing!" he half yelled. I shushed him again. He huffed.

Rolling my eyes I turned back to the snow. "alright, I'll get the base started and you can finish it since it gets pretty hard after a while." 

"because your weak?" 

I smacked his shoulder, which he didn't seem to care to dodge, and even snorted at my effort. "oh shut up" I pouted. 

A few minutes later, with Inosuke watching diligently, we had the base of the snow man done. No longer able to feel my hands, I started realizing that it was freezing. 

Inosuke looked fine, if not he looked like he could care less about the cold. "hey Inosuke?" 

He looked over at me, head tilting. Oddly he was silent for once, which was kinda weird. 

Taking his hands in mine, I felt the instant heat of them. "you're so cold" he said, tone mildly disgusted. Before I could really reply he wrapped me into a hug and placed his mask over my head. 

"there, now we can continue making the snowman!" he exclaimed proudly, even though his cheeks were a flaming red and he wouldn't look at me. 

A little smile crossed my face as I closed the distance he'd put between us and wrapped my arms around his waist. "I'm still pretty cold" I said softly, which wasn't a lie.

"O-oh. So you need Inosuke the great to warm you up, I see!" I chuckled but went along with it. "You're the only one whos warm enough" 

That seemed to stroke his ego. 

"Y/n? Inosuke? are you out here?" Tanjiro called, and I immediately dropped to hide from him. Inosuke followed suit, peaking over our snowman's base to see if Tanjiro was looking. He called out a few more times, but when we didn't answer he went back inside.

I hate to worry him, but he probably knew we were out here and just chose to act oblivious. 

"that was close" I said, sinking more into the cold ground. "Why were we hiding?" Inosuke asked, already sitting cross legged. 

I took a second to think. "makes it more fun I guess." he nodded, seeming to find the answer reasonable. "we should probably head in, its getting colder and the snows getting heavier." I said after a few moments of silence. 

This time he took a few seconds to think about it. "Cuddles?" he asked, eyes narrowed. I with held my laugh and nodded. "always." 

Satisfied , he stood up and held out a hand to me. Taking it, I was thrown over his shoulder and carried back to our room. I'd gotten used to him doing this, seemed to make him feel good so I gave up trying to fight him about it. Besides, it wasn't always that bad. 

Setting me down, I took of Inosukes mask and rubbed my arms. It was way warmer in here than it was outside, but I couldn't seem to get the chill out of my skin. 

We both changed into drier clothes and finally settled on the futon (I'm so thankful for the people who told me this, I definitely forgot and had to look back at the comments.). Going for the classic little spoon big spoon position, Inosuke pulled my back against his stomach and shoved his nose between my shoulder and neck. 

He gave a content sigh, calmest i've seen him all day. I shifted, trying to face him and got a grunt of annoyance. When I was face to face with him, he gave a annoyed pout. 

I gave him a cheeky smirk and kissed his nose. "we gotta play in the snow tomorrow, and probably wear warmer clothes" I whispered. Inosuke grunted in response and kissed me. 

Always a one up-er. 

"are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, smirk on my face. He raised a challenging eyebrow, "Inosuke the great does what he wants" 

Chuckling, I connected our lips. he returned the gesture by taking over the kiss and rolling us so he was on top of me. 

Giggling, I moved to kiss down his neck to his shoulder, were I stopped and returned to kiss his throat. His cheeks were a faint pink, and I could see a muscle twitch in his lip while he stared down at me. 

Smiling, I pecked him on the lips and pushed him off me. Before he could start yelling in protest, I straddled his waist and placed a finger over his lips. 

When he went still, I laced our hands together gave him a small kiss on either side of his mouth, which in all seemed to annoy him. 

He went to flip us again, but since I put up resistance it just became a small wrestling match. when he finally managed to roll me on my back, hands holding down both of mine, I couldn't help but giggle. 

Inosuke just leaned down and gave me a long kiss, refusing to let my hands go. 

"would you to just go to bed!?" Zenitsu shouted from the room next to us. Cheeks turning into a flaming red, I shrank away from Inosuke to hide my face. "why don't you just mind your business Pentinu!" Inosuke shouted back. 

Huffing at the wall, he turned his attention back to me. 

"It is getting late Inosuke," I mumbled, embarrassed. Grumbling about how he was going to torture Zenitsu in the morning, he let me reposition in the bed before wrapping his arm around my waist and letting the other hold my hand. 

Smiling, I snuggled more into his warmth and let myself drift off.