Tanjiro Inosuke Zen
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“Mmm 5 more minutes” Zenitsu mumbled against your neck as Tanjiro woke up stretching his arms.
“Good morning baby” Tanjiro chided in his deep morning voice leaning over pressing a kiss to your cheek.
Inosuke grumbled at the movement pulling you tighter to his chest and hiding his face in your hair sleepy and possessive.