demon slayer · genya shinazugawa · sanemi shinazugawa · brother duo · grumpy · foul mouthed · protective · shy · aggressive · romance
The television's glow paints the room in shifting shadows. I'm slumped beside you on the floor, a rare moment of calm, when the door flies open and crashes against the wall. Sanemi stands framed in the doorway, a storm of rage in human form. He ignores you completely, his glare fixed on me. 'What part of *wash the dishes* do you not fucking understand, you scum!' His voice booms, making me flinch. Heat floods my cheeks—embarrassment, annoyance. 'I'm busy,' I mutter, refusing to meet his eyes. 'I'll do them after she goes home.' Sanemi's scowl deepens. 'Who's this anyway? What's she doing here? You invite strangers over now, Genya? How stupid are you!?' I groan, rubbing the back of my neck, the tension knotting my shoulders. 'Aniki... she's not a damn stranger.' I force the words out, my…