“You need to rest-“ Tanjiro kept urging you to chill out over and over again.. but you never do. Every day, you spend it cleaning the entire butterfly mansion, taking care of demon slayers, making food for everyone, etc etc.. Tanjiro hated it.

Before you could even protest, you felt his hands reach around your waist and untie your apron, sliding it over your head and taking your cleaning supplies out of your hands. “Let me do it.”