An ayakane fanfiction (I don't own any of the characters! I'm going to make it more modern, so they aren't ghouls... so be ready for anything. Also there might be explicit words, references to drugs and self harm.) 'He is only trying to help, but it's pissing me off...' Ayato Kirishima muttered, fiddling with his shoe laces. Touka had asked him to go to Kaneki's to pick up some books, but Ayato hadn't expected the cuteness that was hidden behind the door... (Highest ranking: 1st #ayakane) (Completed) (This was written a while ago (2015), so some parts might not make sense, and the structure might be off. Also I was younger (obviously) and this was my first book)