Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo Ghoul.
Warning: Kaneki/Hide.
Note: Enjoy.
Summary: Unlike Kaneki, Haise is sweet. And, Hide can't help falling for him, but what will when Kaneki returns?
Chapter One
The ghoul groaned.
Meanwhile, Hide blinked confusedly. He stood up – walking over, to the bed. He knelt down – brushing ashen locks, tucking them away. He then reached forward – kissing Haise's forehead, thoughtfully tender.
However, Hide's embrace deepened. He's sprawled suggestively – held close, in-between Haise's legs. He submitted and surrendered – laying back, inviting Haise coyly. He sighed and smiled – being stripped, inciting flushed cheeks.
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
"You're so gorgeous, Hide."
"You're so handsome, Haise."
XOXO
He held Haise.
His fingernails fluttered frantically – scratching Haise's back, clawing porcelain skin. His head hanged backwards – eyes half-lidded, lips partially parted. His voice wavered – beautifully breathy, just full of life.
It's bewitching and beguiling – spellbinding Haise, even encouraging. It's mesmerizing music – a siren's song, seductively dangerous. It's compelling – calling out, kindling abyssal chasms.
"You're a dream, Hide."
"W-What kind of a dream, Haise?"
"You're a lovely daydream, Hide."
"W-Why am I a daydream, Haise?"
"You're too good to be real, Hide."
XOXO
He moaned loudly.
It was unusual – having rough sex, in their relationship. It wasn't normal – definitely different, but not unwelcome. It felt good – overwhelmingly exhilarating, just losing himself senselessly.
It'll leave marks – beautiful bruises, requiring scarves. He'll feel sore – agitating aches, that'll warrant aspirins. He'll need rest – after care, time spent bedridden. He doesn't care – absentminded right now, too lost lustfully.
"You haunt my nightmares, Hide."
"W-What do you mean, Haise?"
"You're a memory I can't forget, Hide."
"W-Why would you want to forget me, Haise?"
"You're too painful to remember, Hide."
XOXO
He was bound.
He whimpered nervously – thoroughly tangled, inside inhumane appendages. He watched them – slithering around, cleverly coiling him. He didn't struggle – knowing better, that they'll tighten terribly more.
He felt overstimulated – on the brink, on the edge. He trembled violently – shook severely, as he sobbed. He finally released – alongside Haise, who behaved strangely.
"You're so radiant, like a sunflower. I could never share you with another. I would rather pluck out your petals one by one than ever share you, Hide."
"Y-You're scaring me, Haise."
"Guess again, Hide."
"K-Kaneki …"
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