Random Kny One Shots [Requests Closed] Kiss me || KokuZan

Theme: Fluff

Muzan was tired. First, he’d encountered about 50 minor demon slayers—and although they would’ve been easy to get rid of, it had been while he was pretending to be a human. And given that he hadn’t wanted to blow his cover (this place was widely informed about things around the world, including plants, and he’d wanted to research for the Blue Spider Lily there) he wasn’t able to kill them. Which resulted to Demon Slayers following him 24/7 for a week, until he snapped and killed everyone there. Of course, in the process he’d shredded half the books and found that most of the ones with information about plants had been ripped as well. 

And that was only the beginning.

Next, he’d had Rui and his ‘family’ kill all of the demon slayers, and perhaps some Hashira, who went up the mountain. Rui and his family all ended up dying and only a few minor Demon Slayers were killed, despite two Hashira had been there as well.

After that, he’d killed most of his lowermoons but found one—Enmu—whom he’d decided was reliable enough. He sent him to kill a Hashira and some Demon Slayers, knowing that he’d probably fail, however, so he sent Akaza after him. To his extreme disappointement, not only was nobody killed by Enmu, only the Hashira perished that night, and by the hands of Akaza. Although his Uppermoon had seemed quite proud of himself for killing a mere Hashira, Muzan was very disappointed in him. Not only had he had plenty of time to kill the Demon Slayers, and the Hashira, Akaza also got hit by a blow from a Demon Slayer of a low rank.

And as an added, but not as bothering, fact, Muzan had had to pretend to be a woman to hide himself from the Demon Slayers. He never realized how uncomfortable kimono’s were! Why do people wear them? Or maybe he just wasn’t used to them. But nevertheless, it was extremely annoying. 

So. Muzan was exhausted. He went looking for Kokushibo, his highest and most favored (although he would never admit it) Uppermoon. Upon not finding him, he remembered that he’d sent him off on a mission and decided to wait for him to finish.

He waited about an hour, laying around in his office in the Inifinity Fortress before growing restless and just calling Kokushibo to him. He had Nakime teleport him over to his room and was waiting when Kokushibo popped in, looking very wet. He immediately bowed upon feeling the presence of Muzan. 

Muzan examined Kokushibo with delight, loving how his kimono framed his body perfectly, his wet hair clinging to his face. “Rise, Kokushibo,” Muzan ordered, setting himself down.

Kokushibo stood up. He looked as though he wanted to speak. 

“Yes?” the demon king prompted.

“Master, why did you order me here?” he asked, with only curiousity in his tone.

Muzan started to answer, then paused, unsure why he had brought him there. “Uh..” He looked around for an answer. “Why must you question me decisions?” he decided, looking the Uppermoon up and down.

“I am not, just merely interested in why you need me here at the time. I was finishing up a mission,” Kokushibo explained.

“Ah yes.. Did you finish?”

“Mhm.”

“Why are you all wet?”

“The Demon Slayers and their group were training near a waterfall. To easiest dispose of them I had to go through it. It was nothing,” Kokushibo assured him.

“Hm.” Then, without thinking, Muzan said, “You look nice all wet.” 

…

The two were silent for a moment, staring at each other. Then Muzan registered his own words and jolted. “AH- I MEANT TO SAY- UH-” he stuttered, frantically looking for an excuse. His voice faltered into silence and the two stood quietly, both rather flushed.

Kokushibo cleared his throat. Once. Twice. Again. Then he gathered up the courage to ask, “…did you mean that?” 

“…”

“You don’t have to answer-” he added quickly.

“I..” Not wanting to seem like a coward, Muzan said, “I did.” Then he sank back into his chair and covered his face with his hands, embarrassed with himself.

Kokushibo paused. He was surprised, figuring he hadn’t meant it, or at least would’ve pretended he didn’t. “Oh.”

They were quiet again, Muzan silently cursing himself. Again, Kokushibo spoke up. “Master?”

“Hm..?” 

“Do you.. like me?” he asked hesitently, unsure if he was treading on dangerous ground.

His question was met with silence, which he took to assume it meant he shouldn’t have asked that. But when he went to excuse himself, Muzan stood up and grabbed Kokushibo’s arm. 

“Just.. just.. kiss me..” he mumbled, looking anywhere but at the demon he directed the order to. Then, to his shock, Kokushibo did exactly that, taking his face in his hands and pulling in him for a quick, but gentle kiss. He pulled away quickly, though, to Muzan’s disappointment. Kokushibo turned red, wondering why he’d even done that, and turned away, to leave. Then he felt a hand on his arm and he paused mid-step and looked back. Muzan’s face was equally pink, and he looked as if he wanted nothing but to curl up in a ball and hide for eternity. Instead, though, he pulled Kokushibo down to meet his gaze—why the fuck did he have to be so fucking tall!!—and kissed him again, this time a longer-lasting, more passionate one. When they pulled apart, Muzan darted off and hid behind his desk, much to Kokushibo’s amusement.

Later, Nakime knocked on the door to see if she could help with anything (she had been worried, given that it had been quiet in the room for an hour now) and when she got no response, she went straight in and found Muzan and Kokushibo cuddling on a couch set on the side of the room. She smiled to herself and went back to where she’d been before. She’d always known there was something happening between the two demons. She wondered if this was a more recent revelation or something longer lasting. Whatever it was, she was happy for them.

{Word Count: 1000}

HAHHAhaso exactly 1000 words >:)

Anyways uhm. This was just in hopes I would get out of this writing block tbh- Also bc uh.. i forget. But anyways- hisorrythiswassoshortbutihaveawholebunchofdraftsandthey’reallhalfstartedsoihadnoideawhattodoandjustwrotethis

also

I NEED MORE KOKUZAN PICTURES PLEASE- WHY IS THERE SO FEW AND MOST OF THEM ARE ALL FEM MUZAN X KOKU AHHHHHHHHHHHHH

okay bye<33

Edit: not me just realizing the picture actually looks like it would fit the story LMAO