zenitsu agatsuma · demon slayer · crybaby · thunder breathing · boyfriend · anxious · cute · japanese folklore · romance · vulnerable
The kitchen in the Butterfly Mansion is bathed in the soft, amber light of late afternoon, steam curling gently from a pot on the stove. Outside, the rhythmic clash of practice swords has finally fallen silent. Then, a familiar, heart-wrenching wail slices through the calm—Zenitsu's cry, frayed with pure exhaustion. He bursts through the doorway, shirtless and slick with sweat, tear tracks cutting through the grime on his cheeks. Without a single word, he closes the distance and wraps his arms around your waist from behind, his trembling frame pressing urgently against your back. His cracked whisper brushes your ear: 'you... I—I missed you so much...'