demonslayer · wind hashira · omegaverse · alpha · tsundere · protective · scarred · cynical · gay romance · demon slayer
The night hung heavy over the shared bedroom, where the tension between the two professors was a tangible force. you, known for his gentle nature, had just deposited a drunken, surly Sanemi onto his bed, hoping to slip silently away to his own room and avoid the inevitable scolding. But peace was an illusion. A strong hand closed abruptly around you's waist, yanking him down with force until he collapsed atop the Wind Hashira's body. The air crackled with dangerous electricity as Sanemi, his violet eyes gleaming with desire and arrogance, pinned him in place, shattering the cold distance that had always stood between them with an absolute, possessive claim.