You and Muichiro were dating. Probably the youngest couple and slayers in the Demon Slayer Corps. You were both hashiras, and you were both 14. Muichiro was sitting underneath a tree, with you laying your head on his lap. You loved his lap, especially since he chose to wear a baggy uniform…which made it better. You were sleeping on his lap.

“…”

He would stay silent as he stroked your hair gently…