Room Mates { Inozen } (+a bit of Inotan.)

(1) Falling for the boar

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(⚠️ Warning ⚠️ : there are things in this story, that may scare some readers. it's not too bad, but it may still trigger. There is no bad language, but there are some things.... that have to do with self harm, and eating disorders. If you can't handle reading this, I suggest you either skip over the parts or don't read it. I keep it low to a minimum of the topic when it happens, but it does occur again and again, despite not being too descriptive, in my opinion. You have been warned.)

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"Neeezzzuuukkkooooo~" I called as I followed Tanjiro's little sister Nezuko around the house. My roommate Tanjiro was cooking in the kitchen, and our other roommate Inosuke was yelling at the TV. I tripped and fell down the stairs while I was following nezuko around, because I wasn't watching where I was going being too distracted by her. As I fell from the top step all the way down to the bottom, nezuko tried to grab my hands but I was rolling too fast. "Hahahaha!! You klutz!" Inosuke exclaimed, laughing at me. Tanjiro ran out of the kitchen to see what had happened. "Zenitsu what happened??? Are you ok?!" He asked, reaching out his hand to help me up. I took his hand and stood up.

"I tripped and fell down the stairs..." I replied, embarrassed that it happened. I had bruises everywhere. "Are you hurt anywhere?" He asked. I shook my head, but then regretted it because the rolling made me dizzy. "No, i just have a few bruises but it's not major. I do have a headache but I'm sure I'll get over it." I replied, assuring him I was ok. "Hmm...Ok if you're sure you're alright. Well, make sure to be a bit more careful next time." Tanjiro said, patting my head and leaving. "Maybe we should get a baby gate to keep him from falling down the stairs!" Inosuke joked. I wasn't going to listen to anymore of his insults. "That's not funny stupid pig! You should shut your mouth if you know what's best for you..." I snapped in his face. He smirked.

"Oh... really? What are you gonna do shrimp?" He teased, with another chuckle. Jeez... this guy.... I decided to ignore him, and I walked off. "What should we play now Nezuko?" I asked her. Nezuko was mute, and only said a word when she really needed to. She took my hand and started leading me through the hall. I wonder what surprise she has now! She always picks the best games~ we stopped at her room.... there are so many possibilities of what we would do in here! I hope it ends with a kiss~ as i started day dreaming.... My fantasy was cut short, because clothes were thrown in my face! "Why did you give me your clothes???" I questioned Tanjiro's mute little sister, in confusion. She pointed at the clothes, then at me. "Eh? I still don't understand..." I replied.

Nezuko shoved me behind a divider, that women use to get dressed. Wait... does she want me to dress up in her clothes?! Is this something couples do? Or is she just playing dress up? "You want me to wear this?" I asked. She nodded, and made a sound that means yes. I gulped. Hopefully no one else sees me like this. I took off my clothes, to change. Slipping into the dress was surprisingly easy. I didn't bother to wear too much of it, as I kept my boxers and pants on. The dress didn't look to good on my body since I'm a man, so I put a sweater under the dress. I walked out in embarrassment, showing the outfit to Nezuko. She really liked it, but insisted that I wear panties to complete the look. I sighed and changed into them. Luckily the skirt was long enough. After I finished getting dressed, she tied two ribbons in my hair.

I sat down on a chair in her room, happy that I had fulfilled her wishes. She grabbed my hand, pulling me up and pointing outside the door. "What?! No! I can't go out there like this!!" I exclaimed. I got her to let me go, and stayed where I was. "Sorry Nezuko, but I-" I tried telling her that I didn't want to go, but she pulled a puppy dog eyed sad face on me. Oh gosh... not the cute sad baby eyes! I gave in. "Ok... I'll go." I agreed, because she defeated me. We found Tanjiro, who had just gone into the living room. Nezuko presented me to her brother, showing the fabulous makeover she gave me. He clapped and smiled, praising Nezuko for her great job. He patted me on the shoulder, with a sorry look. "Sorry about this Zenitsu. You look nice buddy." He said, knowing I can't say no to her sometimes.... nezuko grabbed my hand again, and dragged me along to another room.

Huh? ...this isn't the way back to her room... wait... No! I can't go there! I struggled and fell to the floor. Nezuko looked behind her in confusion as to why I protested again. "Ok.... I know I agreed to go out before, but you see.... I definitely can't show Inosuke. He laughs at everything I mess up, and we pretty much hate eachother." I tried reasoning. She didn't even try anything this time, and just pulled me by my hand again. When we got over to Inosuke's room, we knocked on the door. There was silence... until he burst out of the door like an animal. "SUPRISE ATTACK!" Inosuke yelled, falling onto me, because I pushed Nezuko out of the way to protect her. He lay on top of me, probably trying to process what just happened. I pushed his head up. "Can you get off please?" I asked, still in a ticked off tone from earlier. Seriously... how annoying can this guy get?

He got up and just stared at me. I brushed myself off, standing up slowly. "What. The. Hell?!" He screamed in my face. I sighed. "I would say the same thing to you, but this is what you usually do. As for why I'm dressed like this... Nezuko decided to give me a 'girl makeover'.... for some reason." I replied, to what I thought was his question. He stood there, still in complete silence. Then he burst out laughing. "AHAHAHAHA!!! YOU LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT MONITSU!" He laughed, mockingly. I clenched my fist. "Tanjiro is just too nice to laugh at you, I bet he thinks the same thing. You look so dumb!" He said cackling. I pointed a finger at him. "First of all it's Zen-itsu! Clearly you're the dumb one." I stated. I stared into his eyes, with the fury of fire. Nezuko looked at both of us, and ran away as if there was going to be an explosion. I lost my angry stare, and tried calling for her to come back. "W-wait! Nezukoooo!!" I called.

She didn't come back. "Not so strong anymore, now that your little lady ran off?" Inosuke asked, in his annoying mocking tone. He chuckled again. "Of course not... I'm strong on my own!" I yelled back. I pushed him away. "Oh noooo! The little baby boy, that let a girl over power him, is trying to fight me?!? Sorry... but I think you're in the wrong arena." He taunted again, trying to throw punches. I dogged and blocked all his attacks. Inosuke grabbed my wrists, and held them together against the wall. With his other hand, he moved up my skirt. Wh- what is he doing?! He grabbed my butt?..... I watched him, standing still in shock. He then moved away from my skirt, and grabbed my face. Inosuke turned my face to look at him, and leaned closer to me. I was so confused and afraid, I struggled as hard as I could. "N-No! Stop it!!" I screamed. He tried holding me still. I kicked him, because my legs weren't held down, and slapped him to make sure he stayed down long enough.

I would have head butted him... but I still have a headache, and Tanjiro is better at that. I ran away crying. I grabbed my clothes from nezuko's room, and locked myself in my room. What was that?!?! I rubbed my head from the pain, my emotions were adding more pain to my headache. My face was hot, and my eyes were blinded with tears. I felt horrible. I was so confused. I curled up in a pile of pillows on my bed. I was about to start crying even more, when I heard a knock at my door. "...G-go away..." I awnsered. They didn't leave. "Zenitsu... please let me help you. I need to know what happened. If you ran away like that, clearly something bad happened." Tanjiro said. I thought it was someone else at the door.... "S-sorry... Tanjiro... just give me a minute." I replied between sniffles. I changed back into my normal clothes.

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