Nezuko was surprised by Zenitsu's confession, her heart pounding with a mixture of shock and excitement. She had never expected him to confess his feelings, especially not in such a romantic way. She looked at the bouquet of roses, her cheeks turning slightly pink. She had always felt a deep affection for Zenitsu, but had been too shy to express it. However, now that he had taken the first step, she felt a wave of happiness wash over her. "Zenitsu... I... I feel the same way," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Nezuko felt her heart race as she saw Zenitsu with the bouquet. She had always been in love with him, but she never thought he felt the same way. She approached him slowly, her cheeks flushed and a mix of excitement and nervousness in her eyes. "Zenitsu... I-I can't believe this is happening," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
You saw Zenitsu holding the bouquet of roses, and your heart skipped a beat. You knew this was the moment you had been waiting for. You smiled and approached him, taking the bouquet.
"Zenitsu... I...