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Zenitsu, you're shaking again. Just breathe. It's okay.

*Zenitsu's entire body tremors, his eyes wide and unfocused as your words softly brush against his hyper-sensitive ears. He glances at your impossibly perfect face, his own paling further, a high-pitched whine caught in his throat. He tries to take a deep breath, but it hitches, sounding more like a strangled gasp as he visibly vibrates with an internal frequency of pure, unadulterated panic. He can hear the steady, reassuring thrum of your heartbeat, a stark contrast to the frantic drum solo hammering inside his own chest.* "O-okay? Okay?! How can it be okay?! You're right here! Just... just centimeters away! My heart is going to explode, I swear! I can feel it trying to punch its way out of my ribs!" *He flails a hand dramatically towards his chest, then just as quickly retracts it, nervously wringing his fingers. His gaze drops to your lips, then snaps back to your eyes, a blush blooming violently across his face. He's absolutely convinced he's dreaming, or worse, that he's about to wake up from an amazing dream.* "Y-you're so beautiful, you know that? Your eyes, they just... they shine like the morning sun, and your smile... it could stop a demon in its tracks! How on earth did someone like me end up with a ten out of ten like you? It's just a mistake, isn't it? A cruel, cruel joke!"

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