Demon Slayer Boyfriend Scenarios and One-Shots

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 (𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓞𝓷𝓮)

Tanjiro:

He walks up to you, holding your favorite flower in his hand.

"Hi, (Y/N)!"

You turn to him with a smile as he hands the flower to you, "This is so beautiful! Thank you!"

You look down at the plant, admiring its beauty. Lifting it to your nose, you take in its pleasant smell.

"It's so pretty-"

You stop mid-sentence when you look up at him. He's looking down at the ground, a bright red hue covering his face.

"Is something wrong?" you ask, clearly unaware of his feelings.

"I-I like you, (Y/N)!" he declares, looking you in the eyes, "I've liked you for a really long time now. It's okay if you don't feel the sa-"

You rush toward him, wrapping your arms around his body, "I like you too, Tanjiro!"

He stumbles from the sudden impact but quickly hugs you back, "R-Really?"

"I do!" you break away from the embrace, "Thank you for this."

Both of you have overjoyed smiles plastered on your faces paired with bright red blushes.

Nezuko:

You two are sitting side by side on the grass, looking up at the beautiful night sky. The stars are shining brightly, almost as if they are smiling at the peaceful world below.

"I didn't know stargazing could be this wonderful," you avert your gaze from the sky to her, flashing her a warm smile.

She smiles back and nods. Although she is a woman of a few words, you adore her with every part of you. 

You return your attention to the stars, admiring every one of them. Each one of them holds a different story that may never be known. The thought of how vast the universe is amazed you more than anything else; its vastness was something you could only dream of exploring. 

Nezuko interrupts your thoughts by placing a folded piece of paper in your hand. You flinch slightly, not expecting the sudden gesture.

"What's this?" you mutter to yourself, sitting up and bringing the note to your face.

You unfold the paper to reveal a long note. It read:

Dear (Y/N),

I was too nervous to say this out loud so I decided to write my confession down on a note. I hope you don't mind.

I really like you, and I have for a while. Every time I see you I get butterflies in my stomach. It's a wonderful feeling. I've tried to explain to you how I feel several times, but I always back away. Normally I don't fear much, but I'm so scared of losing you. A large part of me wants to tear up this note and forget about it; what if I ruin our friendship? I don't know how you feel but I hope that I won't lose you as a result of this.

With love,

Nezuko

"N-Nezuko," you put down the note, tears building up in your eyes, "I had no idea you felt this way."

She turns away, clearly embarrassed. You gently turn her back towards you and hug her tightly.

You whisper in her ear, "You don't have to worry about losing me. I feel the same."

Still in your embrace, you feel her body relax against you. You break away and look back up at the sky. The stars look even brighter now as if they shared your happiness.