This story is set in modern times, it also takes place before anyone yk, kicks the bucket so. Also warning for cursing cause there's gonna be a lot of it 👍👍
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Giyuu always thought Sanemi was a confusing person, he never understood how Obanai could talk to him so easily.
Giyuu had tried quite literally everything to be-friend Sanemi but nothing ever seemed to work. Sanemi always just blew up in his face, which Giyuu didn't exactly mind, any interaction with Sanemi was a good thing to him.
He felt strangely happy everytime he was near Sanemi, he felt like he wasn't just there to fulfill the role he always thought his friend should have had.
Sanemi made him feel like he was allowed to reach out to everyone.
Giyuu thought about him a lot. Trying to figure out what he was doing wrong to make Sanemi hate him so much.
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Sanemi on other hand tried his hardest not to think about Giyuu Tomioka.
Sanemi never understood why Giyuu tried so hard to be-friend him. He never did that for anyone else and it was really weird in his mind.
Giyuu ignored everyone and his bright, ocean, blue eyes never contained a single emotions that Sanemi could read.
It pissed him off that Giyuu didn't ever put in the effort to talk to the other pillars. Sanemi took it as Giyuu thinking he was above them all, for whatever reason.
Even though Giyuu pissed him off, he couldn't shake the feeling of seeing that ink, black hair and those ocean, blue eyes in his dreams every once in a while.
Giyuu was flooding Sanemi's head against his free will and he hated it. It's not that he hated Giyuu, he just couldn't stand the fact Giyuu thought he was better than them.
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Master Ubuyashiki called a hashira meeting bright and early in the morning. Everyone was there, except Muichiro.
"Uzui has an announcement for you all so please listen up" Master Ubuyashiki said in his usual calm voice
No matter how early it was, Tengen Uzui always had a way of being as loud as he possibly could for a reason that no knew
"Good morning everyone" Tengen pretty much yelled "me and my wives decided to have a party tonight for the Hashira to celebrate our latest victory. it'll start at 8 pm at my estate."
Sanemi cursed under his breath a bit for having to be up this early for that but he knew he should probably go to the party.
He knew better than anyone how stressed he has been lately. He couldn't stop thinking about Genya and what he had said to him when he saw what Sanemi did to their mother. He couldn't get Giyuu out of his head either.
Those blue eyes pierced the back of his head like a target. He hated feeling like this. A party would be a great de-stresser.
The master said they didn't have any missions to do the next day so they should enjoy themselves all night.
Giyuu really didn't want to go to a party, especially not one hosted by one of the loudest and most obnoxious people known to man. The master told them they should enjoy themselves though so he was going to try again to be-friend Sanemi at the party if he had to go.
The master dismissed them so they could get ready for the party that night.
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Giyuu had absolutely no idea what he was going to wear. He had never actually been to a party before, other than the family parties his family hosted when he was young.
This was completely different though, it was Tengen's party so it was going to be intense.
He rummaged through his closet trying to find something that fit the vibe of "Tengen Uzui". He wasn't really the type to own anything that would stand out.
He decided on a sleeveless crop top with a heart boob window that Mitsuri had bought for him and some black cargo pants. He had no clue why Mitsuri thought of him when buying that but he appreciated the gift nonetheless.
It was only 10 am so he had all day to do whatever he wanted before the party, since they didn't have missions today either.
He sat around in his pajamas playing games on his phone, cleaning his estate, and thinking of new ways he could be-friend his fellow hashira.
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Sanemi was not as relaxed about this party as his fellow pillar. This was supposed to be a de-stresser for him and he was freaking out.
He tore through the clothes he owned trying to figure out what he could wear.
It took him til 11 am to find an outfit he felt good in. By the time he was done he has tried on almost every outfit he owned.
He decided to wear a loose black tank top and grey sweatpants. It was a basic outfit but he didn't have anything that really fit the party vibe so he settled for it.
He hoped that Giyuu wouldn't show up because he needed to get away from him so he could figure out why it was so hard for him to take his eyes off the slender body of that man.
He spent the rest of his day ordering the people in his estate around and cleaning up the mess he made in his room from trying to pick an outfit.
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(It's now about 6:30 PM)
Giyuu had showered a few hours prior and had just finished eating dinner so he was brushing his raven hair out and deciding on a hair style to wear to the party.
He was very fond of his low ponytail so he just did that. He thought it matched with his outfit really well.
He listened to music while he changed and put on cologne. His music taste was fairly similar to his personality.
He listened to very calm, mellow, music most of the time. With the occasional pop punk song every once in a while.
By the time he double checked he had everything for the party it was time to leave.
He slipped on his shoes and headed out the door to the wind estate.
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(Still 6:30)
Sanemi was in the shower. his snow, white hair pressed down against his neck. He let the water run over him for a fair amount of time.
Showering made him feel more at peace. His mind always drifted to better things in there.
It was 7 PM by the time he was out of the shower.
"Oh shit!!" Sanemi yelled, seeing the time
He blow dried his hair, thankfully he had short hair so it didn't take long for it to be dry.
He threw on his outfit and added 2 long necklaces. He hated things that were too close to his neck. They made him feel like he was being strangled.
He put his shoes on in a rush and made sure he put on enough deodorant for Tengen's house. It was always hot in there, especially because he always has alcohol.
Sanemi ran out of the house and caught a ride from Obanai and Mitsuri to the party.
Obanai had been his best friend for a while. Sanemi always got the honor of listening to Obanai talk about Mitsuri all the time.
It was painfully obvious that they both were in love with each other. Neither of them had the guts to admit it though.
Mitsuri was wearing a red-ish pink v neck crop top, with strawberry jean shorts. Sanemi had to admit, she was beautiful. She just annoyed the fuck out of him.