AO-KISE MOMENT

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KUROKO NO BASUKE OR THE CHARACTERS!

"Oi Kise, dinner's –" Aomine was cut off when he found Kise looking through his "collection".

"Aominecchi, what are these?" Kise was looking down in a silent rage.

Aomine bit his tongue as he scrambled to make words come from his mouth. "Umm, . . . that's my," 'Think fool or you'll lose Kise.' "That's my hobby," he said a bit unsurely.

"Ah, I see now."

'You do. Thank God,' Aomine screamed in his head.

"When we're not together, you would rather indulge in these pleasures, it's like cheating?" Kise's voice fell.

Aomine mentally bit his tongue off and wished he could just die and go to heaven. That is, if God would look past his sinful relationship with Kise and his extensive collection of AVs . . . mainly the AVs. His room was practically made out of them; hell his right pillow was nothing more than a piece of linen concealing his favourite videos.

He took a deep breath and put his hand on the blond's shoulder. "Look Ki," the boy stiffened at the use of his nickname, "there's no way on Earth that I would put our relationship on a scale with those cheap videos. You mean the world to me. You're the majority of my life that basketball can't fill." Aomine moved down to kiss his hair, "I love you."

Aomine moved his arms to embrace the shorter boy in a tight hug, taking in the intoxicating aroma of the model's body. Gently, he whispered into the other's ears, "Please don't cry."

Kise sniffled, using his free hand that wasn't holding one of the DVDs to wipe his eyes. "Stupid Aominecchi, *sniff* who would cry for you," Kise pouted.

Aomine smiled sweetly, the kind of smile he had during his Teiko days with the rest of the generation of Miracles. In y]those days, life was a hell of a lot easier and the bonds he made with his team mates seemed a lot stronger; like they would last forever. But now in high school his needs have changed and so has his interests. Before Kise he only wanted one thing, big-breasted women, and it wasn't easy dealing with crushing on a boob-less man, but nevertheless, it was worth acknowledging. Because now, he felt complete holding Kise in his arms.

"Idiot, I know a lot of people who would cry for me, starting with you, you cute liar." He moved his lips to suck on his tender ear, allowing Kise to answer him honestly with loud moans that simply delighted Aomine.

"See you're crying for me now, especially the little you right here." Aomine's hand teasingly brushed past Kise's manhood, giving the head a small pinch. He watched Kise nearly burst with pleasure at that small gesture.

"Y-you, damn it, I'm hungry!" Kise wiggled out of his lover's embrace and playfully ignored him as he went downstairs to heat his dinner.

Aomine only watched his back disappear from sight before he smirked. 'Too damn cute.'

For now, he would ensure that his relationship with Kise would run a bit more smoothly, and to try rebuilding the relationships formed with the other GoM members, especially Akashi. They were, after all, his family.

It wasn't long until the blue-haired man smelt smoke coming from his backyard. "What's tha- HELL!" Aomine pushed half his body out of the window in horror-filled shock at what his Kise was doing. 'He's burning all my P *RN!' Aomine was almost falling through the window at this point.

"Oi, Kise-kun, yyou don't have to burn all of them."

"But if I don't then how will I make sure that a XXX-fairy doesn't catch your eye and swoop you away to XXX- Land."

"There's nothing called a XXX-fairy and where's XXX-Land, is it close by, it sounds fun, I would like to go with you, come on let's go make reservations right now!"

"You're cute, Aominecchi," Kise threw another AV into the fire, making it burn brightly. Kise's face shadowed looking quite scary, "But I already promised Akashicchi that we'll take Murasakibaracchi to Disneyland this Saturday." He made his facial features to look intimidating like Akashi's, yet cool like Midorima's, "Won't you come with me?"

"I'M ALREADY READY!" Aomine grabbed his suitcase and sunglasses.

"Oh my, I hope you know that there's still five more day left."