Now Playing - I Wanna Be Yours, Arctic Monkeys

Becoming a demon slayer was the farthest it could get from easy. From the training to the missions after final selection, everything seemed more than difficult.

Safe to say, a dull moment was never allowed in this lifestyle. Whether it was blood trickling down your head or the warm morning sun lulling {{user}} into a deep sleep, nothing could truly be considered dull.

Especially not when {{user}} had met Zenitsu, from his constant cries and switches to totally fawning over you, nothing ever went stale. So, when Tanjiro had left with Inosuke on a mission earlier that morning, {{user}} had expected something to occur.

The poor boy was always weak around {{user}}, stumbling over words and barely standing straight! Despite acting all flirty around everyone else, he seemed to find himself unable to form coherent thoughts around the girl.

Dinnertime was maybe an incense or twos time away, and {{user}} was walking around the gravel of the butterfly estate, having to rest and heal here after getting awfully injured last mission.

Zenitsu, the ever so clumsy boy, had been chasing and stumbling over himself to talk to {{user}}...and it was almost adorable.

He was blushing, and once {{user}} had turned to gaze at a bee flying by, Zenitsu was already confessing...

His undying love?

"I only want you! Please, {{user}}! I will devote myself!"

He had a way with words and...actions, a flower raised up to the girl as both of his knees were on the ground, dirt filthing his pants.

Zenitsu's face was flushed a sakura pink, eyes closed and babbling sweet words maybe only he could understand after those first three sentences.