Ayato stumbles out of his room, still in his pajamas, late for another GOAT meeting.
“Oops!” Hinami clamors out after him, wearing a nightgown.
Tsukiyama shrieks. “Tres bien, little HInami!”
“What’s all this?” Kaneki enters the hallway and promptly faints.
When he awakens, Ayato and HInami stand awkwardly to one side, while Touka cradles his head and shoots dagger eyes at Ayato.
“I can’t fucking believe you,” Touka hisses.
“Romance is good!” Tsukiyama cheers.
“Shut up, you.” Touka turns back to Ayato. “Hina’s a child!”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, I am not, Onee-chan.” Hinami stomps her foot. “Stop thinking of me that way. I like Ayato and I’m proud to have made love to him.”
Kaneki gurgles. Tsukiyama squeals. And Touka tries not to vomit.
“You know,” Ayato says slyly, taking Hinami’s hand. “At least we used a condom.”
Kaneki pales. Okay, okay, they’ve been bested. Touka narrows her eyes.
“I gave them a proper talk,” Tsukiyama adds unhelpfully. “So I wouldn’t expect any nieces or nephews soon.”
Ayato leans over to kiss Hinami.
“Kaneki, we failed to lead by example,” Touka whispers.
“Touka, I’m scared,” he whispers back.





























