Attention has scenes of smut*

Laughs echoed throughout the festival streets, you had purchased with Gyutaro some small fireworks and were now lighting them up by the river. Your glee spins and ecstatic giggles made Gyutaro feel like he was drunk. The sheer happiness that the both you shared in the moment, it all felt like a long dream. You cheekily threw some small crackers next to a group of young couples who had earlier on made some disgusting comments about Gyutaro. The woman screeched as her boyfriend stumbled on his feet, falling face first onto the ground.

You laughed pointing at the group.

- That's what happens when you say nasty things you pigs!

The man was furious, getting up ready to retaliate but Gyutaro grabbed (n/a)'s hand and the two ran away, laughing maniacally.

The wind going through your tied locks felt refreshing, against your red face, the cold prick of winter made your cheeks redder than usual, or was it the constant strings of laughter that you and Gyutaro seem to be in.

-Here!

Gyutaro pulls you into an alleyway corner, shielding you against his big frame. The two of you both cover each other mouths, tears threatening to spill over as you held your laughter in. It didn't help that the both of you looked like swollen pufferfishes who had gotten sunburnt.

The man passed by with the group, throwing frustrated shouts as he tried desperately to find the two of you, however the group pass by without never noticing and as they turn the corner, your laughter finally spills.

You laughed, laughed and laughed. Holding your aching belly, you begged Gyutaro to stop, but he also made similar requests.

Ah, this is nice.

As your laugh subsided you begin to notice just how tall the man was compared to you. Your head was against his chest, the dark blue yukata he decided to wear was revealing it and his musky smell from running hits your nostrils making you hyper aware of the situation. He was now your partner and said partner was squishing you against the wall, with his chest half out, sweating near your flushed face. Oh dear.

Gyutaro's laugh slowly stops and as he looks down at you, he notices that your were blushing, equally realising just what type of position they were in. It didn't help that earlier on that you both had shared your first kiss, his eyes dart from side to side, checking if anyone was around.

-Gyu?

-Shhh...

He gently places a finger on your soft lips, his eyes, he was greedy, heck he looked starved, you swallow dry and try to avoid his intense gaze, but his hand gently guides your face up to him.

-Don't hide, you're beautiful...

A sigh leaves your lips and you smile sheepishly at the tall man. How could you not feel embarrassed? He was giving you the exact look that made you simply melt.

- Can't help it Gyu...your'e too handsome...

Gyutaro slowly kisses your lips, each peck becoming slower and wetter by the second, he then moves his lips to kiss your cheek, then down to your neck, the scent you were giving was intoxicating. He wanted more, to gnaw on your shoulder, rub his face all over your skin just to able to imprint himself onto you, so no other demon nor man would dare touch what's his.

You shyly kiss Gyutaro's cheeks, he was so cold but for some reason his kisses felt like fire. Gently your fingers brush against his messy ponytail tugging for support, he was extremely tall after all.

-Heh...

-What's so funny Gyu?

Gyutaro kisses your forehead and smirks down to you.

-To tall for my lady?

You let out a surprised yelp as Gyutaro lifts you up, making both of your frames on the same level. Naturally your legs wrap around his waist, his arms were holding your thighs your eyes lock and with a shy smile, you let out a small chuckle of appreciation.

-Thank you Gyu...that way you won't strain your back.

-Ahh..always caring for me, ey? Ain't you such a sweetheart...

His soft peck lands on the corner of your lips you peck back the same, then your lips connect once again. The wet sounds of sucking and slurping was getting more intense, as both your tongues danced against one other. Your mind was blank, all you could smell was Gyutaro, all you saw and tasted was only him, you didn't want it to end. He was softly sucking on your tongue, tasting how your sweet saliva would trickle down his throat, it was beyond addicting. No sensation from his long existence has ever held any equal footing, which was funny since your legs were wrapped around him as we speak.

Your plumb thighs moulded perfectly around his thin waist, under your kimono, his hands brushes against them and Gyutaro drooled at the touch of your soft skin. How he just wanted to be closer to you, to be...inside you. Your quiet moan makes him roll his eyes back. So this is how she moans he thought, how sinful. You gently bite his lower lip, this time looking back at Gyutaro with half lidded eyes, he grunted at the sight. Just how more beautiful could you get?

-Where the fuck are they!?

The two of you halt, the group had returned and in a swift motion, the both of you were running away, laughing hand in hand.

You were now walking in silence with your current partner, none other than Gyutaro. Both still completely dazed from tonight's actions, it all seemed too good to be true. Gyutaro sways and gently nudges you, arriving at the gates of your home.

Sigh

-Gyu...thank you for tonight, it was amazing.

-Hmm...No, thank you.

You gaze at Gyutaro, he was gently scratching his neck, his smile was still on his face and you notice that he had dimples from this angle.

-Thank you for choosing me...for loving me.

Your lips curl into a smile and you give him a tight hug. You try to listen to his heartbeat but your own was overpowering your ears. Maybe next time. You wave gently at him as you walk towards the gate, but not before feeling him softly pulling you back to him and giving you another long kiss. Yes, he was definitely a needy man.

How cute.

Freeing yourself, you giggle waving again and entering your property.

Gyutaro had a goofy smile on his face, he brushes his lips with his finger tips, trying to memorise how your own lips felt against them. So this is what a kiss felt like? As a kid, he remembered seeing a couple sharing a kiss in secret and since then, he had always felt curious by the soft action. Of course, leaving out the part on how one time he kissed his palm, trying to emulate the couple but was left disappointed. It wasn't that special at all, that is until his palm was replaced by your sweet lips, now he finally understood the appeal of it all. Sighing happily, he begins walking back to his own home.

Silence.

He stops in his tracks. This silence, wait...this smell. Why...why was it here?

A week passed by and you were having tea with your father, there was a comfortable silence between the two of you, as you both watch the maid tending to the garden.

- I can see that this spring many flowers will bloom.

You nodded in agreement, pointing out one particular tree your mother herself had planted and taken cared of, the cherry blossom.

-Look father there is some sprouts coming along nicely.

-Indeed, just like my small sprout right here.

-Haha father!

-My...

The two of you look back to see Mei, she was wearing one of her signature black kimonos, her own black hair tied in a neat bun. She gave you a cat like smile and approached sitting besides your father.

-(N/a), Mei had requested if she could join us for some tea time.

You smile at Mei and nod. Yes a part of you wanted to spend this time solely with your father but you wanted to give Mei a chance. After all, she was now a part of your family.

-I see that the maids have done a good job keeping up with the garden. My...look at the sprouts.

Your father smiles and looks back at the scene. You smile as well, but instead of looking at the sprouts your gaze suddenly shifts to Mei. She was staring at you, her Cheshire smile widens and her hazel eyes seem to turn a vivid green, like a serpent hypnotising it's prey. That green, it bleeds into one horrible memory you have since now blocked, it resembled the same look that scarred you long ago. You were hiding inside a bush your small trembling hands were covering your mouth, eyes wide in shock. It was on top of your mother gnawing on her neck, her blood was dripping down the creatures chin and you remember it staring at your direction, a deranged grin smothered in blood freezes you in place. Your attention gets cut off by your father asking if you were alright.

Blinking, you smile sheepishly.

-Sorry, I must be exhausted. The training you have given me seems to be catching up ahah.

-Oh if only it was just that...

Scrunching your face in confusion, you look at your father who also seemed perplexed at the statement.

-Well you know dear, our (n/a) seems to have gotten herself a partner.

Your father chokes on his tea. Partner?!

You look Mei dead in the eyes but you don't falter, you were not the scared weak child back then, no not anymore. Instead you play her little game, but this time you were going to be the cat, never again the mouse.

-Yes, in fact I wanted to tell you father. I found someone and that I'd like to invite him over so you two would meet.

Mei scowls, her little trick backfired once your father agrees eagerly, wanting to meet the man who has stolen his daughters heart. Oh (n/a) would pay. In fact Mei knew what strings to pull, she will just have to wait and let it all unfold once the time was right. She couldn't wait to see you bend and break.

More and more you and Gyutaro would spend time together. He had recently developed a habit of coming by your place in secret and surprising you.

-Gyu! Oh dear you nearly scared me to death!

-Shhh...ahaha don't want the whole house to know I'm here checkin on my sweetheart.

You fake an annoyed pout and turn your head ignoring Gyutaro. He quietly calls your name like a plea, gently pulling you to his lap and when his eyes try to find your own, he notices the small smirk on your lips.

- Cheeky girl~

You laugh into his neck and pepper him with kisses all over his face. His visits were common nowadays but nonetheless welcoming, Gyutaro would spend the night with you by reading one of your books, or watching you train with your wigs given by your father, sometimes he would assist you, listening intently when you showed him how each hair should be wrapped. But the best nights were the ones when the two of you would just cuddle and talk for hours non stop. You would fall asleep with his arms holding you against his chest. You swear you could feel his form get bigger, however the feeling of him softly kissing your face, whispering sweet things, it reassured you that it was still him. You loved these moments, but before morning came, the welcoming sensation would vanish and you were left alone, waking up to the sun peeking through your open shoji doors, with a little note from Gyutaro telling you he would be back soon.

-Are you going to stay over Gyu?

-Not tonight sweetheart, I have some things I need to do, just wanted to remind you that your man is very much alive.

You scoff, lightly rolling your eyes at him, he smirks at you and playfully bites your neck, in return you giggle and plea for him to have mercy.

Oh the irony.

-Ah! I have arranged a date for you to come and meet my family!

Gyutaro's face goes blank. He knows that (n/a) had asked him before to come meet his family and each time he would make a new excuse, but he knew the longer he avoided the more it hurt to see your eyes crestfallen, he didn't want that. He just wanted his sweetheart to be happy, so he complied. Sighing, nodding in return.

-Let's hope your family doesn't send a killing spree on me once they see how ugly I am...

-Gyutaro, please don't say that about yourself!

Gyutaro snickers and hides his face on the crook of your neck. He sniffs your familiar scent, evermore sweet, evermore his to keep. You gently rub your palm against his head, humming a song you constantly sang in moments like these. It was a lullaby your grandparents used to sing when you were a child. Gyutaro wants nothing more than to succumb to his own tiredness whilst holding you like this, but the fear beckoning behind his mind that your family will soon see him made him aware of the situation. He is certain they will be disgusted, not to mention if they found out he was a demon then what would become of him, of you, of this?

How many nights as he revealed himself to your sleeping form, dreading but hoping you would slowly open your eyes and see who he really was. But maybe it was wishful thinking, he knew you would run away once you found out who you decided to love. As much as it pained him, he knew no matter how kind you were, the fact that he was a demon would break your heart. Would you stop loving him all together? It frighten him.

-Gyu...darling you're trembling, are you alright?

-...but what if...what if they hate what they see...I don't want to hurt you...

-...Gyu...

You softly shift so your eyes would meet, he seemed so hurt and so scared. In situations like these you couldn't help but imagine him as a child, what horrid things did people do to him? How could they have been so cruel? It wasn't fair, for Gyutaro was the sweetest person you have ever met and if anyone dared to hurt him again...

You'd kill them.

Whispering softly, you carefully hold his face as if he was made of glass.

-I love you Gyutaro...even if my family doesn't approve, I won't let you go. You are mine Gyu...you could never hurt me...

-But what if I do?

-Then please...make it quick and painless.

You kiss his cheeks and Gyutaro falls back against the tatami with you on top. He begins kissing your neck and you kiss his forehead. She's so gentle, he thought. How can someone be so gentle and burn him such? You whisper sweet words to him, words on how much you loved him and how much he made your heart sore and Gyutaro drank it all up. Each word making him more and more drunk in pleasure and happiness. Maybe, just maybe, you would embrace him as he was forgiving his own sins and love him purely. He licks the shell of your ear, his hot breath making you shudder on top of him and he hisses.

-Sweetheart...keep moving like that and I won't be able to hold on...

Turning your head towards him you give him a cheeky grin sticking out your tongue, Gyutaro chuckles and mimics you, unfortunately he had to go, as he had a meeting with Muzan. The demon was agitated, something about a new hashira of some sorts, just another drag to address.

Standing up, he gives you a loving smile.

-Sleep well sweetheart, I'll see you tomorrow...I promise.

You give him a quick peck and waved goodbye. Your cheeks were still red from the contact and it was beginning to be difficult holding your urges, in all truth you wished he would take you now as is but you both wanted to wait, wait until you were fully his and his yours.

-My oh my...

Gasping,you turn towards the door, there she was, Mei. With a feigned shocked expression, she walks right where Gyutaro previously stood. Her pale face had no crack of time, she still looked so young and fresh.

-Are we now allowing men to come into our rooms and just do as they please?

You scoffed at her.

-You know fully well that it's not men. Gyutaro is my partner and what I do with him doesn't concern you.

-Ohhhh one would state that, buuuut you forget. I am your mother and if these little antics cause any type of embarrassment to our family...

She sneers at you, face too close to your own liking.

-I won't hesitate to send you away.

You scowl back and approach with much intensity.

She did not scare you.

-Embarrassing indeed, a married middle aged woman sticking her nose into young couples affairs...my, my, my. Isn't my father enough for you to be content?!

Mei is shocked and taken back. The sneer on her is intensified, she looks like she could kill you, still you walk slowly to the door and guide her out. She screams in frustration and leaves but not before hearing you mutter under your breath more dagger like exclaims.

You will never be my mother.

Mei runs to her room pulling her hair in frustration. That little bitch! How dare she make a fool out of you. She throws her furniture inside her room and rips her sheets. Her vivid green eyes are back and burn through the dark room, her husband was away working, she had time for her outburst before she barked orders for the maids to clean the mess again. Mei breathes in deeply and slowly begins to laugh, anyone who would have witnessed the scene would think of her as a mad woman, but she didn't care. She was about to get her sweet revenge on you soon and little did you know that Mei had sniffed out Gyutaro's biggest secret, that he too was demon.