I WANT TO KNOW YOU

"gomen"

Many things happened between the last couple of months. With Kyojuro's death and Uzui retiring, (Y/N) has been...terrible this past few months. She was beyond broken.

After hearing about Kyojuro's death, (Y/N) fainted.

Luckily, Mitsuri saw this just in time. She was rushed to the Insect Hashira's mansion immediately.

(Y/N) was in a coma for almost 3 weeks. When she woke up, she found Ubuyashiki sitting on the edge of her bed. He told her to rest up, and that all her missions were suspended in the meantime.

(Y/N) couldn't rest though. She spent countless hours thinking about Rengoku. Did he finally get to see his mom again? I wonder how Tanjiro and the others are doing? Could I have prevented this?

Sure she was happy that an Lower Moon was defeated, but...that wouldn't bring back what she had lost.

At some point, she visited the deceased Flame Hashira's younger brother(Senjuro), to have tea with him. She met Senjuro a couple of times in the past; and after having tea with the boy, she felt much better.

Soon after that, she learned that Uzui retired. After losing his arm in the battle of two Upper Moons. Who were surprisingly both Upper Moon 6.

Due to the (H/C) haired female's unwellness, she hasn't seen Doma recently.

Until today, (Y/N) and Doma had once again met up. Doma kept comforting his beloved, as they began to walk around and tried to catch up with one another.

Their laughter filled the night sky, as they sat on the edge of a cliff.

"And then what did you do?" (Y/N) asked.

"I tried to keep my cool at first, but then they just kept apologizing! Hmph. Sometimes being a cult leader is hard." Doma whined.

(Y/N) just laughed while clutching her stomach. "They're just worried about you, Doma. I don't think they meant to piss you off." (Y/N) explained, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Well they could have at least stood up from the floor. What are they, bugs?" (Y/N) continued to laugh out loud, making Doma smile all the more.

But that smile suddenly turned into a frown. "(Y/N)-chan..."

"Hm?"

"Why is it that whenever we converse? We always talk about me. I don't think we have ever talked about you since we met after all these years." Doma was...well, concerned.

His beloved wife that he loves so much would always ask about him. But when he tries to ask her on how she's doing, she just brushes the question away.

(Y/N) looked at her lap and stayed silent for a while. She sighed, while laying down on the grassy ground beneath her.

"I care about you too much, My prince." She muttered, loud enough for Doma to hear. "I didn't really think I was interesting enough for people to ask questions about my life."

(Y/N) closed her eyes, while Doma just stayed silent. "You're wrong, (Y/N)-chan..."

"What?" (Y/N) asked, opening her eyes. Doma laid next beside her, continuing what he had said.

"You're wrong to believe that you're not interesting. You. Are. Interesting to me, (Y/N)-chan! You are the most interesting person I have ever met!" The blonde demon sat up, forcing (Y/N) to sit up with him.

"Even after all this time, you barely talk about yourself. You say that you know everything about me, but I don't even know what your favorite food even is! You keep all your feelings to yourself without telling me a single thing!" Doma clasped his hand with (Y/N), making her the Hashira flustered. "I WANT TO KNOW YOU, (Y/N)-CHAN!"

(Y/N) blushed with Doma's sudden speech. She looked away flustered, while Doma awaited for her response.

"You really know how to make a girl blush, Doma-San." (Y/N) said. Doma still kept staring at the (H/C) haired Hashira. (Y/N) smiled and tucked one of Doma's loose hair behind his ear.

"Well, if you must know. My favorite food is (F/F)."

(Y/N) looked away and stared at the thousand shining stars above them.

"Doma-san." The (H/C) haired female called, snapping Doma back to reality.

"Yes, my wife?"

"Can I come to the cult tomorrow?"

"But don't you need to go to work tomorrow?"

"My master said I have the entire week off. So what's not better, than to visit the cult." (Y/N) tried to convince Doma.

The blonde demon thought for a while. The thought of his beloved wife being with him for an entire week, just sent statics of excitement. Doma eagerly nodded to (Y/N)'s idea.

"Alright then. I'll see you tomorrow night." (Y/N) said.

She leaned over, and gave Doma a small kiss on the lips. The blonde demon blushed madly, while (Y/N) just grinned. The Hashira got up, and Doma followed.

"(Y/N)-chan."

"Yes, my prince?"

"No more hiding things, ok?"

(Y/N) smiled sweetly and nodded. "Ok"

She then started walking away, saying her goodbyes to Doma.

Before she could leave, Doma hugged her tightly, like he usually does. The two then started to go their own paths.

The Upper Demon started thinking of all the amazing things he can do, during his beloved's stay.

Doma then sensed something. It was neither his or his beloved's scent, but he was too busy thinking of tomorrow, that he did not see the pair of red eyes watching him and (Y/N).

"Love truly, does make you weak."