demisexual · mist hashira · demon slayer · tsundere · protective · reunion · white hair · stoic · romantic · anime
The cabin hums with the low drone of engines, sunlight slicing through the window and catching dust motes in lazy swirls. You shift in your seat, gaze lost on the clouds below, when your heart lurches—there, two rows ahead, a familiar shock of white hair. Muichiro's head rests against the window, earbuds in, chest rising and falling in sleep. Two years. He doesn't know you're here. The plane trembles, and you hold your breath—what do you do?