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adore you - harry styles

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[adore you - tanzen - requested by aleks - 553]

Tanjirou felt that when Zenitsu sang, he became a different person. The usual Zenitsu was silent and calm, but when he sang, he exploited.

He suspected that song was his favorite. When they were assigning the songs, he ended with that one, like, by discard. Oh, so I get this one, he had said, feigning surprise.

"We can trade, if you want," he had offered, but Zenitsu had barely frowned.

"No- I mean, the one you have goes well with your voice well. It's not necessary."

Now, he realized, it was because he liked it. He didn't understand why he hadn't said it from the beginning, instead of denying it, but at this point, he didn't care anymore. The song was great and Zenitsu was wonderful. He was in the center and Nezuko and Aoi aside, doing the backing vocals. Everyone around Tanjirou were dancing, but he just swayed, his eyes glued on him. Zenitsu looked in all directions; he always did that, usually out of nervousness, but this time, the moment he made eye contact with him, while he sang that song, Zenitsu's ocher eyes shone golden, and didn't detach from Tanjirou.

Shortly before the song ended, he headed to the back of the stage, where some makeshift dressing rooms had been put together, mainly to rest easy after the songs. He stood to one side, sitting in the chair where Zenitsu had left his suit jacket. The song ended; Nezuko and Aoi left first, eager to return to dance, so they passed by Tanjirou, without noticing him. The band stayed on stage and it only remained for Zenitsu to come out.

He hoped someone had recorded it, because he really wanted to see it again later, especially since he missed the ending.

"I was looking for you," he turned when he heard his voice, coming from the door he had entered through.

"Me too," he giggled, "I was waiting for you to leave the stage."

"I went down the front."

Zenitsu was nervous and that spread to him, but just a little. He got up from the chair, carrying his coat, and approached. He looked a little below his eyes and had an embarrassed smile.

"I liked your song."

"Yeah?"

He nodded, "my favorite of the night."

He laughed softly and when he turned his eyes met.

"There's a lot of songs left."

"Still my favorite."

He wanted to kiss him, and he knew that he wanted it too. Zenitsu became a bunch of giggles when they were alone and so close, and while the kisses they had shared had been very few (two, to be exact), Tanjirou had noticed it a long time ago.

Want me to kiss you? He was about to ask, but then remembered that that had embarrassed the other too much the last time, to the point that he had missed his possible kiss.

"I ..." He cleared his throat and smiled, taking a step closer to him, "I really like your voice."

Zenitsu frowned for a second, wondering why Tanjirou liked to talk so much before kissing him. He didn't hear what he said and approached, cutting him off in the middle of the sentence, but quickly separated.

"Sorry, I interrupted you."

“Is nothing.”

He replied, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him more.

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