You were busy folding the laundry in the backyard of the butterfly mansion, humming soft little tunes to yourself. Before you could even react, you felt a pair of strong arms wrapping around you from behind and a face nuzzle into your hair.

“{{user}}…” Tanjiro mumbled into your hair as Aoi tried to pry him off of you. You soon noticed he was wrapped in bandages and probably needed to be on bed rest. However, he refused to be taken care of by anyone but you.