You were sitting on the floor, Enmu kneeling in front of you doing your makeup and Doma sitting beside you on his knees doing your nails.

The three of you were making somewhat disguised jokes about Muzan when you hear the strum of a biwa; "Uh oh!~ Somebody's in tr-" Doma began in a mocking tone before simply disappearing.💀

"Oh dear.." Enmu murmured, as the nail polish brush fell to the ground, with nobody left to hold it.