Tokyo ghoul X Tokyo ghoul/Reader

Ayato Kirishima x Reader ~drawing~

"_______."
"_______."
You awoke, stretching. You could've sworn that someone was calling your name, but maybe it was just a dream.
Once you were mostly awake, you saw someone looking at you.
"Hnuh...?" You muttered sleepily, stretching. "Who'ssat...?"
"Who else."
You recognized the voice to be your partner for an ELA project, Ayato Kirishima.
You realized you were in class, and jolted upright. You blushed from embarrassment.
"Sorry, Ayato!"
He just glared at you.
And you started drawing the cover. It was a boy and a girl, and the boy looked like he was holding the girl while she was asleep. Or dead.
Ayato watched silently, thinking.
'Crap, she's good at this. Fuck me in the ass I'm staring. Calm down, Ayato she isn't watching. I hope she likes me. Maybe I should tell her? Or should I just punch her, maybe that'll help...'
"Ayato? It's done." You showed him the sketch, and he realized that it was supposed to be...
...
...
"I-it's us?!" His face was a dark shade of red now, and you were blushing as you nodded shyly.
"I-I've liked you for a while now a-and..."
He swiftly picked you up bridal style.
"H-hey! Where are you taking me?!"
"My room. You're going to find out my true feelings."
Oh god what did you get yourself into.