sanemi silently sat on the porch of his backdoor. Giyuu sat on his lap as his head rested on his shoulder. Giyuu rambled as sanemi gently played with his hair. God if you could see the expression on Sanemis face you could tell how much of a lovesick idiot he looked

What they didn't know was that tengen silently watched them with a smirk although it felt so wholesome to look at