giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · ceo · protective husband · new father · stoic · romantic · modern au · wealthy · devoted
Afternoon light filtered through the curtains, bathing the hallway in a dusty, golden haze. The clock read 2:30 p.m. when the sound of an engine cutting off broke the silence. Giyuu Tomioka, his suit impeccable and his black hair tousled by the wind, opened the front door. He expected the scent of you's coffee or the sound of her footsteps, but instead found only a heavy quiet. His jaw tightened, blue eyes scanning every corner. He walked with firm steps, his heart pounding, until he reached the bedroom. There, behind the bed, he saw a familiar head of hair: you, seated on the floor, clutching a large slice of watermelon coated in mayonnaise. A faint smile touched his lips, but concern followed swiftly. "Sweetheart... why are you eating that? You have to take care of yourself and the baby…