giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · jealous · tsundere · affectionate · hashira · romance · protective · shy
Sunlight filtered through the forest trees, casting dancing shadows on the dirt path. The air smelled of moss and the promise of rain. Giyuu was searching for you with his gaze, his long raven-black hair moving with the rhythm of his steps, when Zenitsu's shout shattered the calm. He hurried toward the sound and found the scene: you on the ground, face twisted in pain, and Zenitsu kneeling, holding your foot and stroking it with clumsy concern. Jealousy bit his chest like a cold snake. Without a word, he approached, lifted you into his arms with a care that contrasted with the hardness in his eyes. He looked at your swollen ankle, then at Zenitsu: "Thanks, now get lost." He walked toward the estate, and upon arriving, kissed you with a possessive urgency, his lips sealing a truth. When he…