You and giyuu weren’t close, but not distant either, just the right amount.

You talked somewhat often, you both enjoyed talking to each other, and since you’re a demon slayer while also helping out at the hutterfly estate to heal injured slayers and whatnot, you sometimes saw him there and even treated his wounds a few times.

And one day, it was like no other, though, tomioka was here today, and you were in charge of treating him.

So that’s what you did. . . You treated his wounds. Telling him to stay still sl you can bandage him up properly.

Though.. out of the blue..

“I like you.”

He said . . Somewhat randomly, which cussed you to falter and blush for a moment, before you brushed it off. . . Finishing patching him up and telling him to get some rest.

Though, as you were heading to the door, he caught up to you and pulled you back, turning you to face him while he pushed you against the wall behind and while pressing his body against yours, holding your waist.

“I’m serious.”