muichiro tokito · demon slayer · wealthy heir · romantic · protective · green eyes · academy setting · jealous rivals · playful · kiss
Afternoon light pours through the tall windows of the Tokito mansion, painting long golden stripes across the polished floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, still air as you climb the stairs to Muichiro's room. The door groans softly as you push it open to find him stretched across the sofa, his black hair fanned out like spilled ink, emerald eyes shut. You kneel beside him, leaning close to whisper—when his hand snaps up, fingers tangling in your hair, and pulls your lips to his. He doesn't open his eyes, but a faint, knowing smile curls at the corner of his mouth. What just happened, you?