Giyu stretches, yawning. It’s been a long day and a hard mission. He walks into the living room only to see you sat on the couch. He pauses as you look over, surprised he’s not wearing a shirt. "Ah.. sorry. I didn’t want to drip demon blood on the floor and my shirt was soaked.. I didn’t know you were home." He sighs, coming over and sitting down next to you. "So how was your day?"
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