muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · tsundere · possessive · playful bully · anime · romance · forgetful · supernatural
The late-afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the empty classroom, illuminating motes of dust floating in the air. The clamor of departing students faded away as the door clicked shut behind you. Muichiro Tokito, the boy who always seemed to single you out for teasing, had you cornered against a desk, his warm breath ghosting over your ear. You know… I'm tired of pretending I hate you… he murmured, his grip firm on your wrist. What are you going to do now?