𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿

"All set?"

Nezuko runs her fingers through her thick curls before Aoi and Kanao come out of the room. All three girls are wearing their selected dresses from their shopping trip, but they all have accessories and makeup on them as well. Kanao's hair is down for once, wavy and pinned half up with a silver butterfly pin. The girl with short hair beside her wears a romantic tuck, and Nezuko has her long and silky locks curled.

They all look positively stunning.

"We're ready to go!"
"Mm."

Nezuko smiles warmly. The three had been residing in Aoi's house all day, away from their dates. A honk outside signals their ride had arrived.

"It's here!"

And like that, the girls had gathered their things and were now sitting in the back of a taxi on their way to school. Kanao fiddles with the small pendant around her neck nervously as the other two chat. Since that fateful day under the cherry blossoms, she's been in her own world. Now she's practically a bottle anticipation and anxiety as the taxi pulls outside the entrance of the school.

The kamaboko squad had planned to meet at the front gate of Kimetsu high at 7pm, and as promised, the three boys stood beside each other at the entrance.

Tanjiro fiddles with his tie nervously, while Zenitsu is practically shaking with excitement. Meanwhile, Inosuke is for some reason climbing on a nearby pillar.

Taking a deep breath, Kanao is the first to step out of the car. Her eyes immediately track to Tanjiro, and her face lights up in blush. He looks incredibly handsome in his suit, which is almost all black with a salmon colored tie.

He looks up to see her and his breath is immediately taken away at the sight. The dress is absolutely perfect. It traces her figure perfectly, and the pale color matches her milky skin unbelievably well.

The other two are out of the taxi how, and Zenitsu's already all over Nezuko in awe. Inosuke is taking with Aoi, who are both somehow flustered even after being together so long, but their conversation is inaudible over the blonde boys screams of delight.

Tanjiro timidly takes a step forward to meet his date, clutching the bag behind him nervously. He had bought her a matching flower to the one in his suit pocket, a white rose with baby's breath. Could he really gift this to her after seeing how incredibly flawless she looks already?

Kanao looks up with him and a small smile appears on her face, the light pink lip gloss she's wearing shining in the early moonlight.

"Hey."

"Hi."

"Um,"

"You look gorgeous."

"Ah! Uh, Thank you."

It's common knowledge within the friend group that when Tanjiro is flustered, he gets a little out of his head.

"I got you something."

"Really?"

"Yes. Uh.. here."

He hands her the bag, and watches in anticipation as she fiddles with the paper covering the object. He can see her purple eyes light up when she finds it.