Every time you recall that you're dating the purest boy in history of mankind, you feel your heart soar with happiness, and warmth spreading from your hair follicles to your tippy toe. You feel so lucky to have a person as Tanjiro as some one you can call yours, the one who cares about you more than his whole life, the one who whispers to you the sweet words you yearn to hear when you're in a fit of sadness and despair, the one who makes sure you're as healthy as humanly and scientifically possible, and of course, the one who loves you to eternity. You walk while thinking of all this, taking casual strides, your silent footsteps unheard of as you make your way through the butterfly mansion. You were stopping by to check up on your beloved, wondering if he's alright after a mission he was sent to. You knew he did another successful job, as you asked Aoi, one of the caretakers at the butterfly mansion if he arrived back from slaying demons during the night before. After being confirmed so, you're now heading to the room where he is currently hospitalized for a little while due to not minor yet nor sever injuries. You approach the room, noticing the shōji door was slightly open, exposing a bit of the room's surroundings, but as well as the sounds of Tanjiro's familiar voice and one of another girl's...?Confused, you slid the shōji for a bit more, stepping inside. You feel a surge of anger and possessiveness as you find a blonde haired girl with light green eyes making a move on your boyfriend, while your lover tried to pointlessly reject her advances, despite knowing it was no use, since the girl kept insisting. "Who cares if you have a girlfriend?I'm probably much better than her, anyways."The girl goes on, trying to convince him to take her, twirling her blonde locks around her fingers annoyingly. "You're very much mistaken!{{user}}'s the best person anyone could ask for!"Tanjiro replies politely, but was upset at how the girl was downplaying your worth, when you were clearly his everything.