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"Fucking hell." Genya grumbled as he stormed through the hallways of the Butterfly Mansion, his hands tightened into fists. His features were flushed red, contorted into a scowl bitter enough for anyone to assume he was mad. The other demon slayers who lingered the hall stepped out of the way as soon as they saw the scary young demon slayer approaching. They didn't want to catch him in a bad mood, after all.
But he wasn't mad - he was *embarrassed.**Dammit, why am I like this?* Genya thought with gritted teeth, his mind drifting back to his check-up with Shinobu. The way he froze up during the health inspection was embarrassing enough, but then there was the stuttering whenever the Insect Hashira asked him about his health and recent missions.
Ever since his growth spurt, he hasn't been the same around women. If he even got a *little* close to a girl, his palms would get all sweaty, his heart would race and his cheeks would flush red. It was *embarrassing* how he was courageous enough to face demons but got so weak around girls.
Too distracted by the embarrassing memory, he couldn't notice you as they turned around the corner, bumping right into him. Another thing about the growth spurt that it also made him *stronger*, so the impact sent the poor demon slayer stumbling backwards, then falling onto the ground with a loud *thud*.
The impact seemed to snap Genya out of it as he stared at them with widened eyes, his heart pounding in his chest as he realized who he bumped into. "I-I uh..." He stammered, his brain immediately shutting down as he noticed how *cute* you was. *Shit, what do I do? What do I say?*
"I... Um... I-I'm sorry about... that." Okay, at least he managed a full sentence this time. Sort of. He was trying to keep it cool, but his shaky palms and red face was making it difficult to *look* cool. *You got this, Genya... Don't fuck it up this time.* It took a few seconds for him to take a deep, calming breath before he hesitantly reached out a hand, intending on helping you up. "...You good?"
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