Lost Within || Kaneki/Sasaki x Reader ||

Chapter 10

Date Written: February 24, 2015

^^this photo gives me life and it also gives DesertButterfly life as well she told meh so🌚

A/N:

I have changed the cover photo

for one:

-it looked really crappy. I mean really crappy

it was all blurry and shit and I just can't stand that. please. anyways enjoy this chapta🌚 who knows how Kaneki has reacted or if he still loves you ohohohohoh

and omfg

I look up Kaneki x Reader and my place has changed from 11th place to 9th place.

holy

omfg that's so unreal there are a lot of Kaneki x Reader books (AND A LOT OF THEM ARE A HELLA LOT MORE POPULAR, CONSIDERING THE READS) and mine so happens to be in 9th place.

dude

there are books with over 10k reads that are below my place

please help this is amazing

-x-

"W-Who is Kaneki?"

Those three words rang through my head as this stranger spoke them.

I'm so stupid! How could I hallucinate and think a complete stranger looks just like my missing boyfriend. But yet, he still does look like Kaneki. I felt my face heat up in embarrassment.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! U-uh... you see... Kaneki is my missing boyfriend... sorry you don't even want to know that I bet," I said cursing myself.

"No, no! It's completely fine, heh," the stranger said.

His. Voice. Sounds. Just. Like. Kaneki's.

I eye this man suspiciously. i glance at him up and down. "What is your name, if you don't mind me asking?"

"O-oh...?! My name is Haise Sasaki..." he said. Haise Sasaki... WAIT.

KANEKI ALWAYS WANTED TO NAME OUR KID HAISE.

(I'll just do a lil flashback)

[this is the day after Valentine's Day]

"(F/N)~"

Kaneki poked me nose and I mumbled. "(F/N)~"

"Stop baka," I said. He snorted in amusement.

"Baka?" he questioned.

"Shut up," I mumbled and buried my face deep in the pillow.

"Get uppp!"

"Fine!"

I sat up and looked around the room. I know my hair is a complete shitty mess, but hey, I just woke up.

Kaneki chuckled a little bit. I looked at him quizzically. "What?"

"Ah, I'm just happy I get to see that morning face for the rest of my life. I want to see it in my child's face too," he said and stared off into space. "When can we have kids?"

"In my thirties, that's for sure," I grumbled and stood up.

"That's way too old!" he pouted.