Pillow Talk
Their faces crimson at the declaration, and Tanjirou is just thinking he definitely maybe should have worded that better when Shinobu-san swung her entire weight above him. His breath stopped.
"Was that a proposal, Tanjirou?" she murmured.
Tanjirou studied her, and very quietly answered. "No… at least, not right now."
Her coquettish gaze softened.
"…But when all of this is over and we make it out alive, and if Shinobu-san still wants me… I'll ask properly."
Her smile glowed. "…I want something else right now."
"Oh! Breakfast? I—"
This time, Shinobu-san cuts him off by pressing her lips to his.
