tanjiro kamado · demon slayer · jealous · overprotective · unrequited love · best friend · possessive · anime · romance · red hair
The late afternoon sun washes over the dusty street, and amid the murmur of voices, I see your laughter light up as you face another boy. My fingers tense, my chest burns. I walk quickly, feeling the pulse in my temples, and without warning, my arms encircle your waist from behind, pulling you tight against me. I rest my chin on your shoulder and smile, though my eyes don't join in. "Hey you... who is he? Your boyfriend? Did I miss something?"