《together, with me || Tokito Muichiro x reader》𝒟𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝑒?...(Chapter 2)
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Y/n wanted to check on the group the day before they go to the camp site, so she did...
(in text messages)
Y/n channn: you guys, when are we meeting up, and where? we should have planned it out better.
Nezuko owo: let's meet at school, at 10:30 am!
kanao :3: kk! See you all later!
Inosuke: HEY IM SUPPOSED TO DECIDEEEE!
🅃🄷🄴 🄽🄴🅇🅃 🄳🄰🅈...
POV of Y/n
i ran down the school corridors and met up with the group. "your finally here (mispronounced name) what took you so long?" inosuke asked. did i? oops..."Sorry! I was second guessing myself on what to bring and what not to..." I muttered. then, someone spoke up "alright, lets go now..." muichiro states, putting his phone in his pocket. We headed outside, and saw a van! "I rented a van with 8 seats, just for us!" Kanao says in excitement. 8 seats? huh? But there are only 7 of us? "woahhh, thank you!" all of us say in union. "but...can I ask why there are 8 seats?" Tanjiro asks. "Oh! Right, my cousin, Aoi is coming too! She really wanted to come, so why not? The more the merrier!" kanao smiles. "She should arrive in a few minutes." 5 minutes had past, and Aoi had came!
When we heard the name Aoi, we all turned to inosuke ...I guess it was just instinct since she's the only one that inosuke listens to. We all smirked at him. "What!" he growls. We all chuckle a bit. But, we're seriously so lucky to have Kanao as a mom figure In our group. we each walked into the van. inosuke them says, "we should assign seats!" Everyone agreed. "OK! Kamaboko, with panao...pezuko with...nenitsu...(mispronounced name) with mujiro...and I'll be with Aoi." the whole group knew exactly why he put himself and Aoi together. none of us complained... I took a glimpse at Aoi to see her reaction to what Inosuke had just said. She had a hint of blush, haha! what a tsundere! Then...My eyes widened. I had realized just then what the boar said. He had paired me up with...muichiro!
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Of course, mui picked the window seat. I kind of wanted it so I could look at the clouds and breath taking stars, since we were getting away from the city, the stars were outstanding. but I let him do whatever he wanted. He had earphones on. And was probably dozing off, again...I decided to get some more shut eye...
i opened my eyes and it turns out we had arrived. i was about to wake muichiro up but then i looked more at his features. i blushed profoundly. "y/n just wake him up!". i tapped on him and he woke right up. Inosuke: "ok pipsqueaks! The partner that you sat with will be your tent partner! Deal?" I blushed and looked at muichiro. He looked at me and tilted his head to the side in confusion, wondering why I was red like a tomato. I snapped back to reality, hearing zenitsu's voice. "Alright! I'm with nezukoooo chan~~~" the boy smiles brightly and clings on to Nezuko's arm. we then started setting up our tents...
but...uh...the thing is i dont know how to set up a tent. "umm muichiro how do you set a tent up?" he swiftly went behind me and held my arms, "ill help you." my heart beated rapidly, my face went red again. He gently showed me how to set it up. I was blushing fiercely as he showed me how to set it up. It was too difficult to focus...I looked up at his face for a few seconds. he rarely ever shows emotion, and usually has a calm and collected look. At that moment he still did. I blushed a lot and well... I was happy I asked him for help... (mist: the cringe I went through while writing this...I'm so sorry-)
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we were finally done after 15 minutes. i am pretty tired now. muichiro seemed to notice...huh he's approaching me?! he snatched me into his arms. "w-wha?! what a-are you doing?!" i whispered yelled. in return there was no reply. I blinked and he says... "you seem tired already..." huh? Was it that obvious? I blushed so much. More than I have ever before. "..hm?.." he says, again, confused not having a single clue why I turned into a tomato. he's slightly an airhead when it comes to this type of stuff...
Inosuke: ALRIGHTTTYYYY! Everyone's done! Nowwwwww we're Going up the mountain over there!!!!!
Tanjiro: lets goooo!
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