[DISCONTINUED] The Art of Destruction || A Kimetsu No Yaiba x (F)Reader Story

Christmas Special! - Inosuke x Reader!

He did the same action again but now spoke, "Oi, wake up. I can't beat your ass if you're asleep." He stayed still for a moment as he waited for another reaction from you. And as he waited, you began to awaken from your sleep. With one eyelid opening first and following the second, you realized who was looking down at you with a cocky grin, "Inosuke?" You spoke softly before realizing that it was the Inosuke, "W-wha- Inosuke!?" You yelled out once more as you tried to bring yourself up with haste, but instead smashed your forehead against Inosuke's own, barely affecting him. 

You fell back down into the futon and hissed harshly as Inosuke gave a triumphant laugh, "What do you think of that, (Mispronounced Y/N)?! You couldn't even hurt the great Inosuke!" With a nasty look, "Shut up already." "Eh?" You now looked at the ceiling as you still held your forehead, trying to relax instead of getting mad over the feral male. 

But as you tried to look at the ceiling, you saw Inosuke's large, emerald eyes overtake your view of the ceiling like a needy house-cat. "Oi, are you not going to do anything else?" He asked as your eyes remained steady with annoyance. Clicking your tongue, "No, I'm not going to do anything else, Inosuke. Now bug off." You turned your body to the side now, not wanting to look at him anymore. 

The male wanted to pester you more, but he could sense that he was pushing you to your limit now: you had the same energy as Tanjiro's aura whenever he agitated him enough, but it was slightly off. Scooting back to the side of the futon, Inosuke pulled his knees in and hugged himself, not too sure with what to do at this point. 

"Are you mad?" He suddenly said, his voice a lot calmer than usual. 

"Yes, Inosuke." You responded with annoyance. 

"Why the fuck are you mad then? You've beaten me up hundreds of times! But I never got mad!" He said as he placed his head over his knees, his volume increasing. 

"I'm not mad because I lost, Inosuke. And I didn't beat you hundreds of times, I only beat you five times, learn to count." You dead-panned. 

"O-Oi! Don't give me that shit!" He yelled angrily while pointing at you.  

Now it was quiet again, neither of you spoke nor wanted to speak, but there was that underlying need of communication that needed to be fed. Hesitantly, you spoke, "I'm mad that I have to keep fighting you. That's all." Inosuke tilted his head a little bit, "Eh? Why would you be mad about that? It's a god damn privilege to fight somebody like me!" Inosuke's untamable ego never being contained. You shot him a dirty look from the side, causing him to return one himself. "It's annoying," you continued, "always having to fight somebody instead of talking to them. I don't find it fun anymore." Your blue-tipped frenemy  cocked his head to side with confusion, "You don't find it fun?" He said with a hiss. You nodded. "Well then let's make it fun!" You shot your head back to see what he was applying, only to be bewildered at how he was already in the air, about to jump you. 

With quick movements, you tried to get up and run out of the way before the male was able to fall on you. But just as you were about to evade his flying self, he whipped his flexible body around and grabbed you by the back of your haori, placing you beneath him. "God fuc-! Inosuke! What the hell!" You yelled with anger, not at all enjoying how the male was atop of you and you below him. "Is that not fun enough?!" He yelled more than questioned. "No! This was never fun to begin with! Now sto- Woah!" With a sudden force, the feral male had flung you both into two different positions: you on top of him, and himself under you.