Hidekane: One Shots!★

Delivery Boy

A;N: I had to rush through this one because a lot happens in life and i need some serious sleep for it. Anyway, no trigger warning! Just read on and Enjoy!

Every weekend, Kaneki Ken would order the same pizza with the same delivery boy. Every time the door bell rung, the delivery boy would stand outside his door with that same golden smile on his face. His blonde hair light with dark spikes in the middle. And he was completely charming to Kaneki. He just couldn't get enough of him. It's only been a couple of weeks, maybe nearly a month by now.

Its just, Kaneki really likes seeing this delivery boy. And he doesn't even know why! There's just something about him that makes him want to scream, 'It's like I've known you all my life and that I've seen you before! But you don't know me and probably think I'm some weird guy who wants to talk to you! Please go out with me!'

Some crazy shit like that.

When the pizza arrives, Kaneki Ken would walk towards the door in a hurry, looking in the mirror, fixing his hair and clothes. And when he opens the door, he would be standing there. His smile would be wide and friendly; his eyes the same golden brown of hazelnut, and says the same thing, "Pizza delivery! For Kaneki Ken?"

Kaneki would feel the hairs on his skin rise up like a parachute, lifting him off into a bliss of his racing heart beating and taking quick, small breathes from his lungs. What does this boy do to him? Kaneki chuckles back, "Heh. You remember my name?"

The delivery boy, who wore a name tag, called Hide, turned light pink on his cheeks. He laughed lightly, "W-well, your name is on the pizza box-"

"But you didn't look down at the pizza box this time." said Kaneki, lifting an eyebrow.

Hide smiles, looking down at the ground. He fiddles with the corner of the pizza box, smirking endlessly, "Well, Kaneki. If I'm being honest, you do order a pizza nearly every weekend, so it's only fitting I would remember your name. Because of that. Heh."

He literally pointed that out, didn't he?

Kaneki stays silent, watching Hide closely with a growing smile. "Ah. Alright. I guess. Heh."

Shrugging his shoulders, Kaneki takes the cardboard box from Hide, suddenly creasing his hand over the exchange. Woah he has soft hands. The strong smell of melted cheese and tomato sauce lingers in his senses. Hide still stood outside Kaneki's door, holding out his hand as if asking for a dance. That was highly unlikely.

"U-um, okay. That'll be £15 then."

"Sure thing." Opening his wallet, Kaneki grabs a tenner and a five pound note and gives it to Hide. Suddenly, a thought occurs in Kaneki's mind, "Makes me think though. How is it it's always you who comes at my door with that pizza box?"

Hide shrugs, "I guess the other guys are too lazy to do night shift. Heh he. But no, today was my final shift for the night, but I thought I'd make this one to you, so." Hide scratches the nape of his head, glancing at anything besides Kaneki.

Kaneki only smiles wider, his chest flatters like a butterfly, as so did his stomach. "Well, that's... uh, that's sweet."

Hide chuckles, "Heh, yeah. Anyway, have a goo-"

"Wait! Here, take this." Kaneki gives Hide a piece of paper, "Call me when you need someone to, uh... you know... give you a lift? For the pizza's obviously!"

Hide looks at the piece of paper, his heart beating faster than before. He smiles, "Aah. Um, well my bike is over there so there really is no need but, uh... I'll defiantly call you."