Embellished

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Author's Note: Thank you so much for reading I hope you enjoy! Also partial credit to Bebis_Madness for this first chapter!!

The white haired boy walked, looking up at the grey sky. "It's going to rain soon" he chuckled to himself because he forgot to bring an umbrella. Small droplets of water splatter onto the concrete to soon grow harsher. Kaneki looked down the empty street looking for shelter, only to find the remaining stores to be closed.

A tall figure stepped in front of him. Kaneki looked up to meet a gaze of a familiar... friend. Tsukiyama Shuu. Whom was carrying a red umbrella, softly smiled at him.

The male holding the umbrella shuffled himself awkwardly towards the other male, giving off a weird but pleasant vibe. Slowly he reached his umbrella hand out towards his "friend" to cover him from the downpour. He offered a smile before he leaned down to the other male and whispered, "It has indeed been a long time since i've seen you wet like this." Kaneki lightly blushed at these words. Suddenly, he grinned broadly before gently pushing Tsukiyama. "Why do you have to go and say something like that?!" He inquired before laughing lightly.

Tsukiyama just chuckled before looking around for shelter for the both of them. Without warning, Kaneki felt warmth involving his hand. His eyes looked down to see that his rainy day avenger had interlocked their hands together. "I see a place for the both of us to stay until the storm lets up a little bit." Tsukiyama calmly responded.
The two males walked to the doors of a small cafe. The warming scent of coffee fills the air from the outside. But, they didn't go inside, the avenger did not enter, instead he kept them outside under the rubber roofing.

"Tsukiyama-kun. Why don't we go inside?" Kaneki asked, looking to his hero of the night. "Because, then, I can't do this." Before Kaneki could get a grasp of what he had spoken, their lips had come into contact. Tsukiyama was kissing him! Kaneki pressed his hand against Tsukiyama's chest. Slowly, Tsukiyama gently pushed him against the wall before pulling himself away.

"What kind of coffee do you want, love?" He sported a cheesy fake British accent. "Pfft. The only kind we can drink... love?" Kaneki chuckles slightly still trying to process what had just happened. Tsukiyama laughed slightly as he whispered "it's nice to pretend though." He opens the door and gestures an "after you" motion as Kaneki walks inside. Tsukiyama closes the umbrella and sits down with Kaneki. A short waitress steps in front of the table to take their order.