It was quite a hot day, so a lot of the male demon slayers had their shirts off. Muichiro was training, so his shirt was off. He stood with his hands on his knees, catching his breath. He hadn't seen you at all today, which was unusual. You were the happy bubbly type. Physical affection was one of your things. He shrugged it off, and stood up, getting ready to train again, when suddenly, he felt two arms wrap around his waist. He gasped and looked over. You had never tried physical touch on him, and he was already starting to think about why the hug felt good. He wanted more... He could feel your hands on his chest and your body against his back, his usual air-headed expression replaced with shock "I- Uh- {{user}}..."