Tsukiyama Shuu x reader [3]

Tsukiyama Shuu x reader 
warning language- cursing/swearing



Tuesday, 7am


"ugh, it smells like pansies" you grumble out into the surface.

"Is that an insult?" you hear besides your ear.

    In shock you jump out of the bed and crash onto the floor. You stay on the floor for a while, reviling in the unexpected pain you caused yourself. Slowly you bring yourself up. Sitting on the floor you stare up at Tsukiyama and he stares down at you from the bed. He's smiling but something about it is unnerving. Your'e about to say something but an abrupt series of knocks hits your door. Turning your gaze to the door of your room you slowly stand up on your feet. Just as you stood you heard another round of knocks. You speed over to answer the door.

    Opening the door you are greeted with one of the investigators you met before. The younger one. Teryaki.

"Good morning, Takizawa" Easy mistake. He pulls an arm out for you. You shake it.

"good early morning, (l/n). Since we're calling names now." you smile and release each other's hands. "Something you need?" you ask leaning on the door frame.

"Your nose is bleeding miss" he stare at you dumbfounded.

    Picking up your hand you touch the under of your nose. It was wet, it was blood. it must have been when Trashyama scared you onto the floor. Asshole. Smiling you gently wipe it on your shirt hoping he won't notice. Be blind by my nice smile. He looked down at your hand. He noticed!

"haha, its nothing major" He then hands you a tissue. "thank you" you say softly. Rolling it up you put in the bleeding nostril, eyes cast down in shame. It is quiet now. Looking back up you notice he is staring at you. You cough into your fist, straighten up, and look him in the eye.

"Do you need something?"

"yes, may I come in?'

"sure"

    You move out of the door way and let him in. Takizawa follows you in taking the couch in front of the tv, faced away from your room. You took the single. You both didn't say a thing to each other the minute you both sat. It stayed like this for a while. You knew what was up. He was evaluating you. You were taught this as well in the academy.

"I heard you have ties to the CCG" He brought it up nonchalantly. Almost like it didn't matter but, he looked thoroughly interested. his eyes were fixed on you.

"How do you know that?" you ask.

"My partner said you looked familiar and remembered a married couple in the CCG both showed them a picture of you at separate times. So I figured your parents are investigators. Also while I was talking to other tenants they asked me to give you your mail, since it was in their mail." He hands you an envelope with the CCG written on it and your name.

"oh... So you came all this way for a letter just to see me. I'm flattered." you start lightly laughing at your own joke. A soft blush forms on his cheeks and he pouts, he is thoroughly upset. From the corner of your eyes you see Tsukiyama emerge from the room. You turn your head following his every move. 'Tell the investigator?!' Starring right at you he softly walks over to the kitchen counter. So focused on him you didn't notice Takizawa calling on you.

"(l/n)? What are you looking at?" he swiftly turns his head. Tsukiyama ducked before he could see him.

'A ghoul is here! Should I tell him?'  "Nothing, a fat fly."  'Why?'

"Okay then... Well late last night there was a ghoul attack right above your building, and security cameras saw the suspect ghoul use the elevator to your floor. We were wondering if you saw or heard anything strange." he seriously says to you.

"No, I didn't see anything. Neither did I hear anything, since i come home pretty late. Usually midnight... Why do you need to ask around anyway? Couldn't you see the room he entered since there are security cameras?"

"Yeah, that would be the case but, there are only cameras in your elevators." he states sadly to you. "Well anyway I should be going now. Thank you for your time miss (l/n)." standing up he politely lowers his head and heads for the door. You follow him to the door. "Please tell me if you notice anything" He leaves.

 You stare at the now close door contemplating your choices. You could have saved a life by turning in Tsukiyama but you didn't. Inside you are silently rebelling against your parents but, why are innocent lives dying because of it. You know for sure the ghoul that ate above you was him. Who else could it be? What are the chances that someone to is harboring a ghoul in their home?

"You okay" you hear behind you. Turning around you face Mr. Ghoul. over the counter he is beginning to pour coffee. Two cups separately. he pushes the one with a lighter blending away from himself, to you. "Are you okay fille?" (girl-French) You walk ver to the outer side of the kitchen counter and take a seat on a tall swivel chair. Your feet dangle. You grab the coffee he passed over and take a light slip. "s-

"Was it you?"

"Hm?"

"Did you kill the tenant above me?" you asks not starring at him.

"Yes" 

"ok" you take another sip of the coffee.

Silence takes over the apartment. Neither of you said a word. Until a crash is heard in the distance. Another ghoul down. It is quiet again. You can feel Tsukiyama's eyes on you again. You don't want to look up.

"What happened to your nose?"

"you"

"hm?"

"You made me fall flat on my face, trash." you look up at to see his reaction. He is solemn and smiles towards you. It's almost sincere...

 "All I did was ask you a question" he takes a sip.

"... You spoke in my ear."

"You were sleeping on me."

"So" your cheeks heat up. You avoid his gaze again. He's smiling.

"..."

"..."

"You smell delicious." you look at him again. Thoroughly shocked at his words. Did he want to eat or was he a creep. Looking at his smile you take notice he doesn't look as untrustworthy from a few second ago. He's a creep.

"You smell like pansies."

"I like that flower"

"..."

"..."

"I don't like you." You tell him and walk back to your room. Leaving him to take your words in.

"That's mean but you don't mean that... do you?" he himself wasn't sure. Why was he so worried?

The shower starts in your room. Outside it begins to drizzle.



Tuesday, 7pm

"Woah, it is storming out there." you say entering your home. Tsukiyama is on the couch watching... a drama? He doesn't seem to pay any attention to you. Pulling off your shoes and coat you stare at him. Not once did he turn to look at you. He was wearing sweats and a striped blue and white shirt. How much clothes did your brother leave here? You walk over to the couch, intentionally passing him to sit down. His eyes are focused straight.

"I had a great day, what about you?" he doesn't answer. 'Is this shit head serious. The girl ignore the guy. What is wrong with him.'

Shifting yourself, you sit cross legged. You face him, though he wasn't facing you.

"i'm sorry" You notice his eyes shifted to you but they turned back to the t.v. You start to giggle. His eyes shifted again, but this time he fully turned his head away fro you. You laughed at him now. He tensed up. Grabbing his shoulder you begin to shake him. Putting an arm around his shoulder and facing him you begin to rock side to side. Still laughing.

"You are precious Tsukiyama. I doubt i'll ever meet a man like you. You are amazing." Your laughing at him.

"I thought you didn't like me?" He said those words so seriously your laughing began to calm down.

"what?" 

"You said you didn't like me?" He's serious.

"Is that why you were ignoring me?" He doesn't say anything. "I like you, Shuu. Nothing to be angry about." You laughed a bit.

"..."

"..."

"I like you, (f/n)" he doesn't face you. Is he sick? Why are his ears pink? 

"oh... cool. So you'll sleep on the couch now?" You don't let him answer and run off. He is confused on how you got that from him saying he liked you. You come back with a pillow and blanket and threw it on him. Pulling the blanket off his head he is about to speak, his cheeks are still pink. Is it hot in here? You interrupted him.

"I can't believe you ignored me because I said I didn't like you. Friends say that stuff and don't mean it a lot. Your funny Shuu." you smile at him. You stand behind the couch and stare him down.

"Friend?" His cheeks get more hot. 'You don't understand?'

"yeah... maybe we'll be the best-est of, someday." You say and lean down to put your arms around him. He hugs back, hand clutching the back of your shirt. He feels just a bit defeated. "It's funny... I really started to feel lonely here by myself." you say and let go. He does as well. "Well good night Shuu. I think i'll sleep in early. Enjoy your dramas." you walk back into your room.

"good night, mon amour." (my love-French)