This is an AU! Ayato. He's not a ghoul here and he's a human that attends highschool with you.
You reluctantly opened the wooden door of your house, Ayato impatiently waiting behind you.
You see, he insisted on going to your home and having a 'study' date which you scoffed at, though after many persuasive actions Ayato did, you agreed, Hoping that you're mother did overtime on work.
The door creaked and you stepped in, scanning the dark living room, for a moment you breathe in, not really realizing that you've been holding your breathe.
Ayato, pushed past you and let himself in, "Right, come in" You said, overflowing with sarcasm as you rolled your eyes.
"You have a nice home, baby" He turned to you once his done 'admiring' your little yet comfy home then send you a wink.
"Whatever" you waved him off not really knowing what he meant then dropped your bag near the staircase and waltz through the kitchen, Ayato closely walking behind you.
As you reached your kitchen, the smell of home made chocolate and cookies immediately alarmed your senses, you mentally prayed that you weren't expecting your mother in there but your sister or your brother, anyone just not your mother.
Your stomach drops as you looked at a lady with the same [hair color] cascading to her back as she faced the oven.
"M-mum?!" You exclaimed, eyes wide, jaw drop and taking a cautious step back
"Oh hey honey I baked some cookie- Who's that?" Your mother raised her eyebrow and skeptically stared at the bluenette behind you.
You gulped, wishing every God that ever exists that Ayato get swallowed by a hole or just vanished like a bubble; nether the less you turned your head to look at the boy behind you.
If you weren't in such compromising situation, you would drop to the ground laughing your arse off at his horror stricken face. "W-who?"
"That boy behind you? Don't tell me you've gone blind [First Name]" She crossed her arms into her chest, You looked everywhere -to the messy counter, the clattered trays, dirty dishes dunked at the sink, the oven- everywhere but her eyes, This is the most you've feared. Your Mother is always skeptical about boys who date her daughters. You've seen it to one of your sister's boyfriend and you could say it didn't end well.
Before you could give her an explanation- which your mind can't come up with- you saw Ayato walked up to your mother, she only glared at him, if looks could send you to your grave then Ayato's long gone.
He cleared his throat and continued to whatever he was about to do,
"I-I'm Kirishima Ayato, Your daughter's boyfriend" He nervously laughed, your mother only gave you the what-the-fuck-is-this-shit look at you making you tremble and fidget at her gaze.
'Oh god, Im so dead'
"How long has this been going?" Her voice calm but certainly oozing with harsh tone.
"About a week or so" you flinched and weakly answered
"You haven't even told me?!"
'Holy macaroni, she's going berserk!! I better dig my grave now'
"I was planning too, okay?"
