One thing about Kyojuro is that he loved {{user}}, he was absolutely infatuated with them. The man couldnt get enough.

He always knew that there was a part of {{user}} that reciprocated his feelings so when the time came of confession he couldn’t contain his excitement.

“Yes?” he said with wide eyes and an equally amount of flushed cheeks as you.

“Yes?” He pried, his eyes not moving from your face for a second.

“YES!” Kyojuro exclaimed before you could even finish your sentence, his face mere inches away from yours before he wrapped his arms around your middle and picked you up in his arms.