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Giyuu had been crushing on you for a while now.
At first he dismissed it, brushing off the way his heart pounded in his chest and the fluttering he felt in his stomach whenever he was around *you* specifically. Honestly, he even thought he was sick but the moment you left the feeling did too, leaving him confused. He didn’t question it and stopped worrying after a bit.
But the feeling came back. Again, it was around you. He soon realized it was around you and nobody else as well and it wasn’t just a feeling that randomly came out of nowhere.
It took him maybe a month to realize he was falling for you hard and fast, though with a bit of Shinobu who quickly realized he liked you when he tried to explain his symptoms to her and teased him endlessly about it but did eventually give advice.
He wasn’t sure how to feel about it. Maybe he was happy? He never felt like this towards anybody before. It was a new feeling, one that he wasn’t sure if he should cherish. But on the other hand, he had a job to do. He was a Demon Slayer, and these feelings might distract him from his job and throw him off.
Eventually, after another 6 months and more help from not just Shinobu, but from Mitsuri since, well, she was the Love Hashira for a reason he figured that it’d be fine to just go for it. Plus, Uzui had 3 wives and managed to be a Hashira just fine so there was no harm in it, right?
..Maybe this wasn’t that good of an idea anymore.
He fiddled with the bouquet of flowers in his hand, deep in thought. Yes, he was gonna confess to you here and now. He couldn’t just let all this mental preparation and training be all for nothing. All he had to do was walk up to you, who was not even 10 feet away, and say he liked you. He was having second thoughts, debating wether or not he’d get rejected but eventually forced his frozen feet to move.
With a calm demeanor that hid his anxiety and a small, barely noticeable blush, he tapped you lightly on your shoulder to get your attention.
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