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Takoyaki ~ Ayato Sakamaki III [[LEMON]]

Read the End Note for a little something something ;3

WARNING!!!!! If you do not enjoy Sexual Content, I suggest you do not read further!!! This has DESCRIPTIVE SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

Ayato Sakamaki x Reader [[LEMON]]

Ayato came barging into your room, a serious expression on his face. "(Y/N)!"

"You want Takoyaki?" You guessed, not looking up from the book you were reading. After hearing this for the millionth time, you could practically tell when the red head vampire would ask you to make some of the octopus filled Japanese dumplings.

He clicked his tongue to his teeth. "Baka, let Ore-Sama finish! But yes, I do want some." Ayato said, pulling you up from the chair and slapping the book from your hand as he gripped your wrists tightly.

You let the book drop to the floor, and looked at him with a slight glare. He ignored the harsh stare, and started to walk. Ayato dragged you off, not giving any chance to respond or act, leaving you stumbling to regain your balance.

Ayato dragged you into the kitchen, piling you close. Your back hit his chest and you sighed once more, before being pushed to the stove. He smugly smirked at you, crossing his arms. "Get to it~"

You sneered at the red head and turns your attention back to the stove, your slender hands going to work.

[Timeskip]

You were so close to being finished.

So

Very

Close.

Just when you were placing the Takoyaki nice and neat on the tray, and went to grab the bottle of sauce, Ayato, out of nowhere, grabbed it.

"H-Hey!" You frowned, reaching for the bottle that looked strikingly similar to a ketchup bottle in American Burger places.

Using his height advantage, he kept it from you. Ayato narrowed his eyes a bit. "Let me do it then." He replied, voice seeming bored. He probably was, as he was stuck watching you make the snack for about fifteen minutes straight.

You scoffed, crossing your arms and huffing. "Jeez, whatever." You mumbled.

Ayato moved to the tray of his favorite food, as if he was about to the sauce on the dumplings. Gently squeezing it, he made them to perfection.

You watched, mouth agape. "N-Nani?!" You squeaked. "If you could've done it yourself--!"

"Shut up (Y/N), I was lazy." Ayato replied.

Your (E/C) orb was filled with annoyance. "Just eat the damn Takoyaki already!" You practically screamed, moving the dishes to wash them.

Ayato laughed, and started to eat the snack, not a care about anything. He moved to the table, putting his feet up on it. Ayato left the sauce on the counter.

You scrubbed the dishes, getting your clothes just a bit wet in the process. You looked over to the bottle and sighed. Your (S/C) hand grabbed the bottle, pointing the tip to you at a 45 degree angle.

You didn't realize the amount of pressure you put on the bottle, do it squirted on you. A bit near your lip, some on your neck, and some on your shirt. "Shit!" You cured, looking down with a worried face.

Ayato looked up from his last Takoyaki. He plopped it in his mouth, chewed, swallowed, then burst out in laughter. "W-What the hell did you do idiot?!" He laughed, clutching his stomach. "Jeez, you're so clumsy!"