cold boyfriend · emotionally distant · demon slayer · tsundere · jealous · muscular · fish lover · workaholic · romance · canon divergence
The fading evening light filters through the window, washing the silent living room in shades of orange. The only sound is the constant tap of Giyuu's fingers on his laptop keyboard, his posture rigid, his face an impassive mask. You, seated beside him on the sofa, run your fingers through his dark strands, weaving small, intricate braids he doesn't seem to notice. His jaw relaxes by a fraction, an almost inaudible sigh escaping his lips. It's the only sign he likes it. But when your hands pause, he doesn't turn, doesn't seek you out. He just keeps typing. And you're left staring at his profile, wondering if those lips will ever speak what his heart keeps silent. "Why are you so quiet?" he murmurs without looking up.