Feelings Are Weird - Chapter 2
The next day was no better than last night, it seems Inosuke was acting weirder than normal? He was snarling, and jumping around a bit when Tanjiro would come around him, at one point he was attached to the ceiling hanging out up there. It was...different-not really, now that Zenitsu thought about it. Standing there as he was dumbfounded at how aggressive Inosuke was to Tanjiro, theyâve been going back and forth at each other for a while. It was more of a one sided argument if anything else, the blond was getting so tired of hearing their yelling, though, something was off about the moron boarâs voice, his breathing was off too. Something was..odd, he was trying to figure out what it was, though normally he wouldnât care for the scary, and stupid male. But,that wasnât on his mind anymore no. The blond would snap his head over, hearing softer breathing from the area of the estate, the porch that lead to the garden outside. So it was safe on the inside in the shade for Nezuko to creep around in, she was able to come out of her box and hang out with the boys, as long as they were inside. The girl had moved to sit by Zenitsu, her eyes held big wonder as she watched her brother yelling, only to turn her head over to the blond. Giving a silly blank look of confusion. âAH, SHEâS TOO CUTE, HOW COULD SOMEONE LIKE HER BE REAL!?â His face was in awe, stuck in this stunned, smitten state to how cute she was. That, he almost missed the worried look, of how her brows would lift, and gain a sad look, pointing over to the two bickering boys. OH, she was...yes, okay worried. That would make sense, he looks over to her and would smile, even if he seemed super shaky. âT-Tanjiroâs okay...he-heâs basically babysitting that wild boar at this point..no need to worry, Nezuko..â Even saying her name made his face turn a bit red, she was stunning in every way, and it was hard to think otherwise. Sure, there were other girls he got rather...out of it, and a bit much for. But, nothing has compared to the demon girl in front of him, she held such a kind sound that match her brothers. Someone who was innocent, only wanting to protect people, as if they were like her family, it was warming to know, and made him keel over right then and there from it. In fact, Zenitsu nearly forgot to breath, if not for the small hand patting at his bicep, reminding him he should stay in the land of the living, no dying on her watch. Quickly he takes a deep inhale, and looks at her in a teary dazed state, moving to grab her shoulders and would let out a small whimper. âNezuko...itâs unbelievable how someone like you even is here...even if youâre a demon, you act like an angel!!â He started crying, shaking a bit as he would turn his head away. Moving his sleeve to hide his face as he would yell a bit into his sob. Nezuko on the other hand, the girl would stare. Blinking a few times, giving a tilt of her head in confusion, curious what was going. She always seemed so confused for the most part, maybe because of being asleep in the box, and coming out at night.Â
Still, the blondâs mind was more than upset from this situation they were in, even if they had stayed resting like this, it might take up a few weeks or so before they could work something out with their bodies. Since, they experienced more of a drained feeling, so maybe more damage had been done, but from a far point, if that was to make sense form the demons they fought. HOWEVER, the remaining issue still stood, the male didnât know how he was going to be able to make advances on her. While, also trying his best to get Tanjiroâs blessing to marry her right there on the spot!! No big deal right? Anyone could swoop in and grab her, and it was terrible!!! How could Tanjiro not think about something like this, his sister was always in danGER!! IT ANNOYED HIM TO NO END, GHHH. âNezuko, please wait for-for me??â He was blushing terribly, and sweating pretty bad from saying this. Like, controlling his heartbeat? Impossible, it felt like it would explode out of his chest any second now, how could he possibly control himself? His world felt like it was spinning. Though again, tugged from his thought, staring at Nezuko once more as she would slowly raise both her hands up. It was like she had been trying to tell him something, but it was hard to tell what it was really, before long, she held them out to him making a small grabby motion as if she wanted to hold his hands or something. With a small inhale, he would start reaching for her hands, though it was a painfully slow process. More of him taking forever to actually reach other. So the demon girl takes matters into her own hands, grabbing the bigger hands, and placing them both in her hair. âMmph!â Through the bamboo in her mouth, trying to make him move the hands about through her soft hair. Something that her brother would do for her whenever she needed some kind of affection really! Thatâs all this was, Zenitsu on the other hand had to take a second before letting out a loud scream, moving his hands back and curling up on the spot. âI-I CANâT BRING MYSELF TO DO THIS, IT FEELS WRONG! NEZUKOO! I HAVENâT BROUGHT YOU ENOUGH FLOWERS TO MAKE THIS SEEM RIGHT! AHHHH, WHAT WOULD TANJIRO THINK SEEING THIS-â GUH, RIGHT! He snapped his teary gaze over to where he remembered the other two being last, golden eyes widened realizingâŠâTHEYâRE GONE!?â A hand is placed on his ear, trying to listen around for where they could possibly be!! This was terrible, he should not be left alone like this, bad idea!! Well, it sounded like they were in the estate somewhere. The more he listened in, the more he didnât notice Nezuko crawling over to him trying to copy his motions to see if she could hear them too. That made Zenâs heart nearly burst, an arrow striking through it in a sort of way, he would lean down a bit, gripping his hand onto his clothed chest. âThis is how Iâm going to die..isnât it?â
A few hours have passed, and the two were wandering around the building together trying to look for the boys who had up and ran off, doing god knows what. Tsk, Zenitsu wouldnât put it past that moron if he was being denied of eating dirt at the moment, and he threw a fit for Tanjiro to take care of. Either way, small whines and whimpers escape him as he now had to look after Nezuko, who was probably more upset about not being able to be around her brother. Which, by standards were understandable, honestly. Yet, every step felt like his last, when knowing she was clinging to his jacket, holding on as if it was a security blanket, it was also worth noting the little sways in her walk. âMmnn..?â Pink eyes growing weak, and pressing against Agatsuma with every new way they made. It must have been drawing closer to when she normally would nap, Zen screeches a bit when feeling her full weight on his back. He tries moving away, but quickly realized that was a bad idea at the same time, moving to catch her in his arms. âW-What do I do!? I DIDNâT THINK THIS WOULD BE HAPPENING TO ME RIGHT NOW, WHY IS THIS SOMETHING THAT I GOT TO BE BLESSED WITH? SHOULD-SHOULD I BE COMPLAINING, BUT SHOULD I BE REALLY DOING THIS!? AHH.â He has a small freak out once more, but, stares down at Nezuko. Watching as her hair cupped around her soft, pale features. Almost glowing like the moonlight. The sounds of calm breathing passes through her, letting him have a moment to..actually think. Which was a first to say the least. Quickly, the male scoops up the girl into his arms and heading for the main room where they normally would lay down to rest, and sleep. This was going to be better for her, than laying away from her box, or where Tanjiro wasnât at. Though once stepping into the room, he blinks looking down once she moved around, thinking she was waking up. So he would make a weird clicking noise of panic, moving back and forth trying to figure out where to put her. But, only stopping as whines leave from her, staring down at the demon. It took Zenitsu a few seconds to click. âNightmareâ, this shouldnât come off as a surprise to say the least, someone that lived a horrid past like hers was bound to have night terrors leading behind it.Beads of sweat trail down her forehead, and down her neck, as she looked like she was struggling to keep herself still. Small veins were appearing on her temples as she snarls and growls in her sleep, gripping at Zenâs jacket and pushing then pulling him around. The male makes little shrieks of terror when moved around so easy, what was even going ON!? HOW DOES HE STOP THIS!? âUh..Uh!â Thinking about what Tanjiro might do, he quickly drops to the floor, and curls around her body. Moving to a more protective manner, a few tears falling from his face, not even for his own reason anymore. More because he could hear the pained breathing of what she was going through at the moment. âHey..Hey! Donât cry itâs..itâs okay! Everythingâs alright!â For once, he was trying to be the strong one here, being the one that cries all the time made things harder for comfort. But, he couldnât help feel bad that he wasnât like Tanjiro, and be able to help everyone with their troubles. A hand cups to her cheeks, trying to find some kinda soothing method. âYouâre safe...and..and so is Tanjiro and everyone else..â He chokes up a bit. Slowly the whimpering stopped, and the girlâs eyes would slowly open. Tired, and glazed with what was from a slumber. âMm?â Grunting a bit, as one of her hands raise up cupping around his. Pressing a cheek into the palm, squishing it a bit, as a thank you for what he had been doing. This caused Agatsuma to poof up into a heat of red, and would feel his body shake, and held her in his arms just finding himself in shock from it all honestly. âGhhHHH w-what is this!?â Trying to process what was even going on right now, noticing that she was clung close to him.
Though, things were kinda stopped after the door busted open as Tanjiro slides the door open, with the look of concern on his face. âNezuko! Are you alright-?â Oh, he stares at the sight in front of him, watching between the two for a moment as he was getting the picture of what was going on right now. Though, he always thought this was a really weird for Zenitsu to be going after his little sister like this, he did find there to be a comforting smell filling the room. There was no weird attempt, or anything of that sorts. Zenitsu was freaking out again, as he held a hand out waving it around spastically trying to explain himself. âI-I didnât-I wasnât! She was just having a bad dream, and-and I just!â His eyes widen as he felt a hand touching his hair. Tanjiro gave a soft smile, as he tilts his head to the side. âThank you, Zenitsu, Iâm glad you were here to take care of here when I wasnât. She seems to find you comfortable too.â A small chuckle leaves him, motioning down as they both watched Nezuko passed out on the blondâs laps. A small stomp heard behind them as Inosuke stood there, wearing that boar mask as he crossed his arms over his chest. âShitjiro, you canât up and leave like that, we were about to duel!â Raising an arm up, giving a small flex, showing the muscle he always showed. Quickly the redhead would make the shushing motion, pointing to Nezuko, and really wanting the loud teen to be whispering for the most of it. âInosuke, keep your voice down, please, sheâs asleep.â Inosuke tilts his head, before closing the door behind himself, and falling quiet. Which caused Zenitsu to be in shock for a moment, not believing what he was seeing. It makes sense, they were both crazy! But, it seemed like Tanjiro was a calm loon, and could handle the wild fire. The male wipes the tears from his eyes once more, just holding her in his lap. Small thoughts crossed his mind, wondering what it would be like to have a life with this girl. Even though they were young right now, he always thought about the times he might die and miss everything he could have had, so you could see why he was so desperate for the most part. Zenitsu had bad reputation with women, it never ended well on his part of the coin, but! That doesnât mean he canât sit here and try with this girl in front of him, he can..try. Yes, but, it might be a bit before getting Tanjiroâs blessing for anything on his sister. Ghh, that would have to wait, his fingers twitch around her arms, and would glance up. However, it was not the brother who didnât catch his attention, it was the dead blue eyes of the boar glaring into his soul. Everything about it annoyed, and sent chills up Zenâs spine at the same time, as if Inosuke wanted something from him, but didnât know how to ask properly. Probably because he didnât know how, with the lack of manners and all, and due to the fact he might not had ever been taught such things when he was growing up. This was making him nervous, quickly, he broke contact with his golden orbs just trying to pay attention to anything else, but he felt the eyes on him. Finally giving in, Zenitsu would gently unhook around Nezuko handing her sleeping form to Tanjiro. âIâll be...back, I hope, that or Iâll dieâŠwHICH I WONâT, IâLL EARN YOUR LOVE NEZUKO AND THEN YOUâLL MARRY ME!â He shouts, and would hurry out of the room, grabbing Inosukeâs arm and forcing him to follow behind as the door slams shut behind them. Tanjiro blinks in confusion, before looking down to Nezuko, whoâs curled up against his stomach. He pets through her locks. âI think theyâre finally getting along, thatâs great.â Now, that statement made moments ago, that...that was another story for him to think on, for now he was going to rest here with his sister till they got back.
Authorâs Notes:
Next Chapter is gonna be two bickering boys about the Kamado siblings, I wonât post till Sunday on that though, since Iâll be busy today and I lack sleep! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!Â
{Iâve decided to post both new chapters here, and probably write the fic here instead! So stay tuned, cause chapter 3 is gonna be dropped fast!}
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