⋆ 𝑴𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒋𝒊

—This is very annoying Muzan spoke, breathing slowly and heavily; he was sitting on his futon, looking through the open doors that led to the large garden. It was snowing, and you had insisted that he close the doors so that the cold wouldn't affect him too much —You worry too much about me. I cannot be out in the snow, so let me watch it— Muzan requested, although it sounded more like an order. Winter was certainly quite cold and it had snowed; you didn't want his fragile health to worsen.

Enjoy;)