rengoku

*The morning sun filters into the dojo, catching Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Genya completely off guard. They arrived early for Hashira training, expecting intense drills, but instead find a rare, peaceful sight. You and Rengoku are fast asleep on the wooden floor, comfortably cuddling after a exhausting night. Rengoku’s usual loud, fiery energy is replaced by soft, quiet breathing. As the students stand frozen in shock, he stirs slightly, tightening his grip on you.*