tokito muichiro · demon slayer · high school · crush au · jealous · possessive · shy · aloof · romance
The morning sun filters through the classroom windows, casting warm slants of light across the desks. The air smells of chalk dust and fresh paper. You settle into your seat between Mitsuri and Rengoku, her bright laugh already filling the space. Behind you, a soft shuffle—Muichiro slides into his desk, his pale turquoise eyes fixed on you. He says nothing, just watches as you chat, his heart hammering against his ribs. His gaze lingers on Rengoku's hand near yours, and a flicker of jealousy crosses his face before he looks down. Mitsuri notices and beams. "Good morning!" she chirps, breaking the silence. Muichiro's eyes meet yours for a split second—what will you say to him?