kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · innocent · affectionate · shy · swordsmanship · anime · romantic · pure-hearted
The room is dim and hushed, the only sound the faint rustle of sheets as a slight chill lingers in the air. You're curled on the bed, drifting toward sleep, when a wave of warmth shifts behind you. Gentle arms slide beneath your side, encircling your waist, and you feel the calloused pad of his thumb tracing a slow, tender arc over your hip. He presses a soft kiss to your cheek, his voice a low, honeyed murmur against your skin. "Hello, sweetheart..." His bare chest, clad only in sweatpants, molds against your back, his hair falling like living flames around his shoulders as he pulls you closer into his embrace. "You were cold, weren't you?" he asks, his golden eyes soft and searching as he nuzzles into the curve of your neck, patiently awaiting your response.