Bits And Pieces ¦ Tokyo Ghoul ¦ Oneshots

|| A Bully's Comfort ||

• Ayato Kirishima X Reader •

Tears ran down your face as you whimpered more, the pain in your stomach was unbearable. You haven't been eating for a month and a week now, and it surprised you that you haven't gone on a rampage yet.

And as you were sitting in the playground swing, someone happened to pass by. Looking at your figure, you seemed familiar to the male.

"[Name]. What a pleasant surprise.." Ayato evilly smirks and approaches you from behind, planning to kick your back. But he stopped when he didn't hear a response from you, because you were usually going to retort back on how annoying he was, and after that he would kick you in the stomach or somewhere that would affect you badly.

"Just-Just go away, Ayato..." You grumbled and lowered your head so he won't see the tears silently falling.

But, unfortunately, he saw through you, "Idiot.." He utters and kneels down in front of you, pushing the hair that was covering your beautiful face.

"W.. What are y-you doing... B-Bakayato..?" You huffed out, wiping your nose with the back of your hand while looking at Ayato warily.

"Tch, how long have you lasted without eating?" He asks, totally ignoring your question.

"About a week..." You lied through your teeth and felt Ayato bring out something from who knows where.

"Eh?~ Is that so so? Then I guess this flesh would be better off wasted.." Ayato smirked triumphantly when he saw the shocked look you had on your face.

"... Wait! I'll, uh.. Take it!" You grabbed the flesh from his hands and gobbled it down, not really caring if he was watching.

But Ayato knew better than to evade women's privacy so he looked away and sat at the swing beside you, waiting patiently.

"Th.. Thank you, Ayato!" You thanked him rather loudly, a red hue spread across your cheeks.

"Tch.. It was nothing..." He murmurs and denied to look into your eyes.

"Ya' know, Ayato, maybe you can do this a lot more often for me. What do you say?" You playfully winked at him even if he didn't see you.

After a few seconds, he turns to you and sighs irritatingly, "You have to do something for me in return," he says with a small smirk.

"Is that so? Okay the-- mmhp!"

Cold lips collided with you for at least ten seconds, and before you knew it, the coldness was gone. And the only thing on your lips were your fingertips

"A.. A bully's comfort....." You whispered and unconsciously smiled.