These past few months had been rather.. Interesting ever since you got with Inosuke— if you could even call it getting together. You remembered that day fairly well. You remember him running up to you with a handful of rather beat up flowers while yelling the words "date me!".. So yeah. It was most likely Tanjiro's idea, but it worked so you weren't complaining.

He was kinda difficult to deal with— like an overgrown child with temperament issues. You were always there to keep him in check though. Maybe that's why he liked you so much.. And he especially liked when you would scratch his head from time to time.

Currently, you were resting in one of the beds in the butterfly mansion, having sustained minor injuries from a recent mission. You had been reading a book peacefully when you heard quick, loud steps coming closer, and a few seconds later he was practically busting through the doors, without his boar mask on. He quickly jumped on your bed, yanking your book away in the process. He then shoved his head in your hand.

"Do that thing with your hands!" He shouted, still pushing his head further into your hand.