You grumble to yourself as you hiss repeatedly at the touch of the water on the paper towel. The blood turned the whole towel red; showing you just how much you are bleeding.
When you return into the main room, Touka is looking a you, unimpressed. You roll your eyes at her and scoff. Who does she think she is? You grab your phone which you hadn't noticed you'd dropped on the floor - that could've been because of the multiple things on your mind but it was probably the fact that you were being held at gunpoint.
"Ready to go?" She asks you after a long, awkward moment of eye contact.
"Sure, as long as you leave the gun here. Don't want you to shoot me again," you tell her sarcastically. She grimaces at you and lifts the gun up to point at you. Only then did you remember that she actually had a loaded gun; not just as a joke either.
You raise your hands in surrender. "Let's go," she says as she places the gun on the table in front of her. She strolls out the door with you cautiously following her. Your mind wonders as you try to get the grip of the situation.
'Okay,' you think to yourself, 'I have just allowed a crazy person into my house. They smacked me over the face with the gun grip of a pistol. I bled everywhere. I was forced to clean it up with a towel instead of going to the hospital. Now I'm going on a date with this crazy woman - no - I'm going on a 'date' with this somewhat mentally unstable ghoul - yeah, that sounds correct.'
Once you sussed the situation over, you come to a stop. Touka is standing in front of you with her arms crossed. "You were thinking about him, weren't you?" She spits.
"Who?"
"Duh, your boyfriend!" Your silence is a very misleading answer. You didn't know you had a boyfriend! 'Could it be Uta? No, we're not dating... are we?' "I hit you over the head and you still think about him!"
"I don't have a boyfriend," you choke out. The relationship status between Uta and you hasn't been classified yet. Sure, he kissed you but that doesn't mean your dating. You start to wonder if it actually does mean your dating. You have a mental argument with yourself until your snapped back to reality.
Touka's face is against yours... and so are her lips. 'Wait. Is she kissing me?' You look down at her lips against yours. 'Yep, definitely kissing me.' She pulls away and part of you is relieved. You stare at each other for a long amount of time. You're confused more than anything.
"Let's go on our date," Touka says as she claps her hands together.
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Can You Keep A Secret? (Tokyo Ghoul x Reader)
Fanfiction"Why are you looking at me like that?" He says to you. "You've been acting strange," you say slowly, "and why have you bought so much coffee? You never used to like it." "Uhh... my friend showed it to me," he says. In theory, he should be great at l...
