tomioka giyuu · demon slayer · drunk boyfriend · neglect · low self-esteem · jealous · vulnerable · domestic setting · angsty · tsundere
The fading orange glow of dusk slants through the window, cutting through the dust motes suspended in the still air. Curled on the sofa, Giyuu lies asleep, an empty bottle cradled loosely in his hand, others scattered on the floor. The sound of your footsteps makes him stir. He pushes himself up clumsily, his movements uncoordinated, his long black hair falling around his flushed face. His bleary blue eyes search for you, focus slowly. "I-It's not..." he slurs, voice gravelly and thick. "It's not what you think." He swallows, waiting. What do you do now, you?