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|Ayato Kirishima x Reader|
(Tokyo Ghoul)
Warnings: Potty mouths galore.
Bang bang bang.
Who the hell was banging on your door at 3 AM in the morning?
You groaned and buried your head into your pillow. Your warm, soft, oh-so-very comfortable pillow. Mmm, sleep. Yes, sleep sounded very good—
"Oi! [Name] get your ass to the door right now."
...and there went the rest of your good night's rest.
You mumbled curses under your breath as you rolled over in your (very, very comfortable) bed, hoping and praying to every god out there that the voice you think you heard was not the voice you think you heard. It was quiet for a moment (a very, very brief moment) before the banging started up again. You rolled over once more, attempting to shift into a position that would block out all outside noises. However, it seemed that fate was hell-bent on getting you out of bed.
What happened, you ask?
You fell over the edge of the mattress onto the cold, hard ground beneath you.
The mumbled curses under your breath became full blown, snarled expletives as you were forced out of your stupor.
The banging still didn't stop.
A dark look made its way across your face as you stalked over to your front door, ready to give your 'guest' a warm, warm welcome. You threw open the door, ready to punch him in the face.
You were forced to duck instead.
"Did you just take a swing at me?!" Your voice was a high-pitched screech.
"Oh, you finally answered."
You were ready to tear your hair out. None other than the Ayato Kirishima was currently standing at your front door, hands shoved in his pockets casually and regarding you with an amused smirk as if it wasn't 3 frickin' AM.
When you said nothing, instead opting to just stand there with your arms crossed across your chest and a murderous expression on your face, he shrugged nonchalantly.
"I didn't 'take a swing at you', no. I was knocking, dumbass."
"You're a monster," you replied flatly. "You are such a—"
"You just gonna stand there running your mouth or you gonna let me in?"
It took every fiber of your being to restrain yourself from slamming the door in his face. You didn't want to fix it after he kicked it in, after all.
Plastering on a sickeningly sweet smile, you moved to the side, bowing mockingly as he swept past you and into your apartment. "Oh yes, do just come on in. Let me prepare you some coffee; some that I'll spike with rat poison."
"Don't smile like that. You look creepy as hell."
The sarcastic grin was wiped off your face. The murderous expression returned.
"Actually, I changed my mind. How about I strangle you right now?"
He waved a hand flippantly, plopping down on your couch. "You could try, if you like."
"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kick you out right now."
"Because you couldn't even if you tried."
You glared at him.
"Why are you so grumpy anyway? Did you forget to eat or something?"
You rolled your eyes. You knew this was Ayato's roundabout way of asking if you were okay.
You sighed, flopping down on the couch next to him, "No, I ate a week ago, so I'm not hungry yet."
"Then what crawled up your ass and died?"
Your waning anger flared right back up, this time ten times stronger.
"Do... do you even realize what time it is?" Your voice was a dangerous whisper. Your eyes dared him to answer. He didn't take the hint.
Ayato blinked. He glanced at your wall clock. "3:24?"
"AM you jerk! And it was supposed to be a rhetorical question!"
He shrugged. "I needed a place to stay. Yours was the closest."
You stood up, giving him a nasty glare. "That's it," you declared, "I'm heading back to bed. Do whatever you like, as long as I don't wake up to my apartment on fire."
With that, you spun on your heel and marched out of the room.
"Does that mean I can trash the place?"
"Fuck you."
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hopefully it wasn't too bad or ooc or whatever. I don't have very much experience with ayato-kun yet >_<
'twas just a quick idea I had when I was (quite rudely) awakened this morning (dumb little brothers jumping onto your bed to get you to make him breakfast...). figured I'd write something, since I haven't for a while, hehe.
hopefully it wasn't too bad or ooc or whatever. I don't have very much experience with ayato-kun yet >_<
'twas just a quick idea I had when I was (quite rudely) awakened this morning (dumb little brothers jumping onto your bed to get you to make him breakfast...). figured I'd write something, since I haven't for a while, hehe.
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Ayato: Does that mean I can trash the place?
Me: *Dies laughing*.
Me: *Dies laughing*.