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harleyquilt · 7 years ago

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Beware the green eyed monster

Summary: Jealous touka when she notices some confident girls making a move at her overly densed husband.

Notes: Thanks for the amazing prompt from @catsoul2 that inspired this fic. Feedback is appreciated and I hope you enjoy~

Rating: fllluuuuffff

With a heavy sigh, touka sat opposite to the white haired boy who cocked his head to one side when he looked down at the ‘meal’ presented to him. Touka watched intently as he hesitantly took a bite out of the food, only for his face to twist in disgust and his head to shake rapidly before he spat the food back out again, touka’s brow twitching slightly at the response.

“It still tastes like crap, manager.” Shio scoffed, pushing aside the plate with mush on it. “I hope you didn’t add any dog shit into the recipe, because that’s what it definitely tastes like right now.”

“You’re a piece of shit, I hope you know that.” Touka scowled and got up from her seat to dump the poorly made food into the bin. “You can starve for all I care.”

“Don’t be like that.” Shio rested his head onto his hands, a goofy grin across his smug face. “It was better than last time…I think.”

“I don’t see why you ask me to cook for you in the first place.”

“Because…” Shio wondered, not exactly sure why. “Well…”

“You do it to torment me, don’t you?” Shio nodded enthusiastically, prompting a glare as a response from touka. “Whatever, next time you can cook for yourself-”

Just then, her gaze drifted to the two giggling women who strolled into the room, whispering to each other with more childish laughter, touka feeling a deep annoyance towards the two ghouls. They were a little younger than touka, both cute and cheery with all these attractive features of big eyes, slim figures and long wavy hair. Unconsciously, touka reached up to her own hair, which was shorter and simple compared to the two others. What annoyed her more though was the topic of their dialogue.

“The king is so handsome.” A petite brunette spoke, giggling to herself. “And all those nicely toned muscles.”

“Despite his appearance, he’s surprisingly really nice. To think he’d actually give us ‘lessons.’” The two girls laughed some more before the other dark haired girl turned around into an innocent pose of her hands behind her back as she leaned against her toes. “My king,” she said in a high pitched voice. “I could really use some more help reading this kanji.”

“It’s so hard.” The other girl joined in, fluttering her lashes and twirled a lock of her hair hair with her finger. “Please, oh please, help me with this small problem.”

“I bet he’s good at sex.” The other girl whispered, but obviously not quiet enough for touka then snapped and slammed her fist down against the table.

Startled, everyone turned to touka, who bit down hard against her lip as an attempt to hold back her very violent thoughts and instead took a deep breath before she lifted her head with a big, fake grin.

“Sorry.” Touka apologised, opening her eyes only to glare at the two women. “There was a bug that I needed to squash.”

The two girls exchanged worried looks before they rushed out of the room, murmuring to one another in a (luckily for them) now quieter tone. Touka sighed, shaking her head and bit the inside of her cheek, shio also giving her a slightly concerned look as he watched her jaw clench and her grip on the edge of the table tighten.

“Manager-san?” Shio said slowly. She turned to him, a disturbingly fake smile now replacing her angry look.

“Yes, Shio?” Touka said, her voice tight with a hint of anger in between.

“Well…” He scratched his chin, avoiding her heavy gaze. “What’s sex?”

…

Kaneki rubbed his temples, blinking hard before he looked back up to the blaring screen. He felt exhausted, his mind quickly becoming distracted by every little thing. Unsurprisingly, his thoughts drifted back to touka, her smug smile, that cute little laughter, that small blush and her-

“Kaneki-kun,” a woman called, pulling kaneki out of his wandering thoughts.

Shaking his head slightly, he looked up to the doorway where the young woman stood expectedly - he was tutoring her, as well as a few others, on reading Japanese better, remembering how some ghouls never got the opportunity of school. He was more than happy to help them and whenever he did, he felt a sort of warmth within him at the thought that he was of some help to others.

“Yes, Mina-chan?” Kaneki smiled. The girl giggled, leaning against the doorway.

“Could we have another lesson? You’re such a good teacher and me and my friends are very eager to learn.”

Not noticing the way she subtly bit her lip or the way her voice shifted to a more sultry tone, he nodded enthusiastically, beaming with pride to see his students so eager to learn. He couldn’t wait to tell touka about how he was helping these ghouls learn more, despite circumstances.

“Of course! I’ll be down in a bit.” Mina flashed another smile before she hurried away down the corridor. “The work can wait. I could use a break. Besides, she always looks so happy when I help her read.”

He joined Mina soon after he switched off all the computers and such, finding her just a few rooms away with two other friends. They all sat comfortably together around a table, continuing their ongoing giggles whilst they whispered behind their hands, glancing towards kaneki every now and again. With big grins, they encouraged him to sit in between them, a large book of kanji in front.

“Kaneki-kun,” a dark haired girl leaned her body against kaneki, who awkwardly tried to shuffle a little out of the way to give her more room. “How would you read this?”

He looked down onto the page and read out the kanji aloud, the girl repeating slowly and carefully afterwards and ended with a other bright smile. It reminded him of how proud touka would be after reading something correctly, that smug smile always-

“Kaneki-kun, did I say it right?” The girl linked her arm through his and though it added some discomfort on his part, he felt it would be rude to push her away.

“Yep, very good.” Kaneki praised and the girls giggled in return.

“Say, Kaneki-kun, don’t you feel warm in this stuffy room?” Another girl asked, shuffling closer to his other side.

“Well,” He didn’t feel too hot, but the air was thick with humidity and he must admit that he indeed felt uncomfortable under the heat. “I guess.”

“Maybe you should take your shirt off.” Mina suggested, tugging the edge of his shirt. “We don’t want our sensei to suffer like this.”

Kaneki started to panic, his eyes widened and he stammered over his words, not exactly sure how to respond to such a proposal. They all had this determined look in their eyes, and kaneki was truly flattered that they cared so much for his comfort and wellbeing, but taking off his shirt…It was crossing the line a little.

And then there was them calling him sensei…to think they’d look up to him as their teacher. How honourable! But he couldn’t help but blush at such a statement, the name bringing back too many memories of nights he spent with touka. The situation was becoming an awkward one indeed.

“It’s, uh, fine, girls.” Kaneki scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile.

“But, Kaneki-kun~” The black girl drawled in a high pitched voice, dragging out his name. “Aren’t you uncomfortable?”

“Yes, you’re gonna get too hot.” Mina placed her hand onto his head and let out this little gasp of shock. “Sensei, you’re so hot. This simply won’t do.”

“Must be a burden being so hot.” The girl to his side murmured dreamily.

“What-” Kaneki turned into a bright red, the girls inching closer. “I promise. I’m fine, really!”

Touka raised her head, hearing a familiar voice down the hall. She was heading towards her room, but after she listened some more and realised that the voice belonged to kaneki, she smiled and headed to where he was. However, once she neared the room he was in, along with three other, younger women, she paused with a deep frown.

Standing near the doorway, she peered into the room, the three girls all dressed in shorts and low cut shirts, the black haired girl leaning forward slightly to reveal more of her obvious cleavage. They all fluttered their lashes with these radiant smiles and annoying giggles. These were the girls from earlier.

A newfound agitation grew at the pit of touka’s stomach and her hand gripped the doorway tightly, her nails digging into the wood until she left scratch marks. Her jaw was clenched and she felt ready to pounce at the idiots that threw themselves at kaneki.

And then there was kaneki.

He looked a little flustered but he didn’t seem to take any notice to their advances or if he did, he’d simply brush them off as if they were nothing to him. He couldn’t be that dense to not know what they were doing…right? He helped them read from a book in front of them, something about kanji, but the girls didn’t seem to be paying much attention to the book as they did to his face, like little school girls admiring their stupid idols. It sickened touka to even consider how much time they must’ve spent trailing around kaneki with their lame advances and annoying voices.

“Kaneki-kun.” The way they called his name made touka’s skin crawl and stomach churn, their lust filled expressions sickening to look at. She wanted to slap that innocent smile off the girl’s face.

“You should take your shirt off. We don’t want our sensei to suffer.”

That’s it.

She was about to storm right in, but she hesitated for a moment, pausing in her step and instead waited for kaneki’s response. He turned into a bright red, his eyes widened and mouth agape slightly, but he soon broke into an awkward, goofy smile as his eyes darted to each of the advancing girls. He seemed flustered but more uncomfortable than embarrassed. Touka couldn’t help but smile at his dumbstruck expression.

“Must be a burden being too hot.” One girl let out dreamily.

Someone like you wouldn’t know then, touka thought with an annoyed snarl.

She had finally decided that enough was enough and walked into the room. Everyone lifted their gazes to watch her as she stepped closer, her arms crossed and an unreadable expression upon her face.

“Don’t you kids have anything better to do?” Touka sighed, shaking her head. The girls looked at each other with uncertain looks before one of the girls stepped forward until she stood in front of touka.

“Do you mind?” She glared. “The king was kindly helping us with our reading. He doesn’t want some high minded woman interrupting us.”

She glanced towards kaneki, who’s face lit up once their eyes met and laughed nervously at the situation he was in with a small shrug. With another bothered sigh, touka rolled her eyes and faced back at the cocky girl in front of her. She took another step towards her and the girl flinched, trying desperately to keep up her confident act and with a sly smile, touka leaned in close to her face.

“Little girls shouldn’t play with things that don’t belong to them.” Touka warned. She smiled after she saw the girl lower her face with her brows furrowed and her smile now a childish pout.

“Touka-chan.” Kaneki called, his voice lighthearted and pure. “It’s no problem, really. They just wanted-”

Touka walked over to kaneki and leaned down from behind him, wrapping her arms around his chest and pressed her lips close to his ear. He remained frozen in place and bit back his lip before he could let out an embarrassing gasp.

“Kaneki, I’m getting a little bored on my own.” Touka whispered and the girls stared at her in sheer shock and horror. “Why don’t you come and entertain me for a while.”

Kaneki could barely respond, a stammered mess of a response was all he could muster before he felt Touka move away. Her hand brushed against his shoulder as she walked off, his eyes mesmerised by her perfectly round ass before she disappeared into the hallway.

“Sensei, is she bothering you?” Mina asked softly, a concerned look written across her face.

“I- uh-” Kaneki felt a little lightheaded but at the same time, a thrill of excitement as he stood up from his chair. “I need to go.”

“But, Kaneki-kun.” One girl grabbed his arm in desperate hope to sit him back down. “We’re not done with our lesson yet.”

“Yeah,” Mina pressed a hand against his chest and looked up with innocent eyes. “We need you-”

“I’m sorry, girls. I’m sure Tsukiyama or nishiki could help, though.” With that said, kaneki quickly rushed out of the room to follow touka with an excited glint in his eyes.

“Hmph,” the black haired girl complained. “No fun.”

…

“Touka-chan?” Kaneki looked into the room they often met each other at night in - it has the one nice bed in the whole underground that they use for…stuff. “There you are.”

Touka sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, resting her head on her hand with her eyes shut and a slight smile on her lips. As he neared, he hesitatingly brushed her fringe back and she opened her eyes, her smile growing.

“Are you…ok?” Kaneki asked, her silence giving him no comfort. “I didn’t think those girls would bother you.”

She sighed and straightened, tugging him closer with the hem of his shirt. Kaneki felt flustered once again when touka leaned up and cupped his face to bring him down towards her lips. She did say she was bored after all-

“You idiot!” Suddenly, he felt her pinch his cheeks, her tranquil look from before now a hard look of disapproval. “Why the actual fuck were you with those bimbos?”

“I…” He winced at her harsh tone of voice and was unable to speak clearly with the way she pulled his cheeks. “They wanted help reading kanji.”

“Is that a fact?” Touka let go and crossed her arms again, raising a brow. “Nothing else that they did suggested that they were up to something else?”

“They said they saw me as a teacher,” Kaneki said, ashamed. “And it felt nice being some help to others. I didn’t think they would see me like…that. I-I promise I wasn’t interested in them in any other way than students.”

Touka’s look softened and she rested a hand against his cheek, kaneki avoiding her eyes to prevent his own embarrassment from consuming him whole. He seemed genuine and there was no reason to think otherwise - she knew he loved her with every ounce of his soul. He wore his heart on his sleeve, after all and it was true that he enjoys helping others with reading.

“I’m sorry.”

“You’re an idiot.” She than began to laugh a little, lightening kaneki’s heart. “Though maybe that’s a good thing. I could tell your intentions were pure, even if their’s wasn’t Honestly, what should I have expected with someone like you? You’re thicker than pea soup sometimes, I swear.”

“Were you jealous touka?” His question startled touka and though she had too much pride to admit it, she did felt the sting of jealousy upon watching those brats so close to him.

“I don’t know.” Touka admitted and kaneki lifted her face, kissing the top of her head with a chuckle.

“There’s no need to worry about that. You’re the only queen in my eyes, touka-chan. I promise I’ll be more aware next time.”

With that said, touka relaxed a little and scooted across the bed to give kaneki some room as he joined her, crawling on top of her as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“One more thing,” touka said before kaneki could kiss her. “What made you think they weren’t advancing on you? Any other person would’ve seen it as clear as day.”

“Well,” He began to blush again, hesitating before answering. “I’m not really the type that girls like.”

Despite his cheerful tone, she could sense a deep insecurity in his tone. He mentioned before that Rize was the only date he ever had and well…that wasn’t saying much. Even now, these girls only appreciated kaneki for his role and looks.

“Hey,” she made him face her, their eyes locked onto one another. “I like you, ok? Doesn’t matter what those other girls might think. Besides-” she reached beneath his shirt and moved her hands against the nicely toned muscles of his back. “They don’t know what they’re missing out.”

She finished her sentence by pushing her body against his and nipped the side of his neck as she grinded against him. He let out a hiss of air and buried his head into her shoulder, moving his body against hers for more friction before he let out another smile.

“Oh, is that the real reason you like me?” He teased, helping her wrap her legs around him as they continued to rut against one another. “The shocking truth has finally been revealed.”

“Shut up,” she giggled, pulling his shirt over his head and admired all of his muscles. “I won’t deny that it’s a nice perk though.”

“Well, maybe I should indulge you with this perk then.” He smirked, his hand trailing down across her stomach to her the waistband of her shorts, tugging it open before sliding his hand underneath.

Just then-

“Kaneki-kun!” He heard Mina call from the hallway. “Please don’t go~”

He looked down to touka’s face which was now dark and filled with boiling rage. Mina called his name again in the same childish tone, touka shuddering beneath him.

“That’s it!” She yelled, pushing kaneki aside and making her way to the door with her kakugan released.

“W-Wait, touka-chan. There’s no need for-”

“Get back here, you bimbo!”

Maybe…It was better if he didn’t get involved this time.

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