Disclaimer - I don't own Kuroko no Basuke
Warning : Don't get your hopes high. I wrote this because I kind of want to entertain myself, but fail terribly due to my lack of knowledge of vocabularies, and inability to write. And don't question my choice of titles. I don't know what's wrong with my titles either x'D And the summary is kind of off, too.
Again, don't get your hopes high.
DO NOT-
-get your hopes high.
Click the back button if you have read my other story and you went 'man what kind of shit is this' because this one is no better.
Believe me, I'm telling the truth. I don't want to disappoint AoAka shippers out there.
AN : This was intended to be one shot, but I found out it's already way too long. I don't feel comfortable writing stories that are too long. My stories are confusing. Well, anyway, like my other AoAka story, this has no plot. I just want them two kissing and doing the do y'nno.
For those who are brave to continue on reading /coughs/ you have been warned.
And another note : Akashi calls his teammates by their last names when he's in middle school. I think everyone who reads the manga already knows, but yeah, in case some of you don't.
There are some people who can't be together no matter how hard they try. Just like oil and water, it is simply impossible. It isn't their fault that if nature is against them. It doesn't matter how much two individuals long to feel the warmth of each other's touch even if they are only separated for the rest of the evening, until early in the morning the next day. They enjoy each other's company, every second of it, even though they have nothing in common except for their passion in basketball. All of the good times they spend together, and the warm happy memories they share, still can't unite them. They still bicker, argue, even sometimes shout at each other just like any normal couples do. Only the difference is, instead of fixing it by talking it out, they give in to their body desire for pleasure and they soon put the problems behind as if nothing happens. The process repeats every time a new problem arises. One would expect one of them will be the more mature one in this relationship, but no matter how genius they are in their fields, and how one does almost everything perfectly, they are just boys who want to satisfy and be satisfied. They have their own selfish needs, one will comply to the other's wish, the other will demand a payback and they each take turns to do so.
Everything started from a simple and innocent incident. Two boys, two proud boys who feel they are superior to each other, because they are, even to the other prodigies because asides of the fact that they are blessed with natural talent just like the rest, they devote themselves in polishing it up, for one is passionate about it more than others, the other one seeks to improve himself in both mind and body. They spent a week together in the summer camp, and that was when the two of them had enough of each other. No matter how the leader of them is usually calm and able to make efficient decision quickly, he lost it that night for the ace just broke one of the doors in the house they're staying at into many pieces. He was running around chasing the copy cat when the latter closed the door to stop the ace from chasing him, the ace being too carried away pulled the door open even though it's a sliding door, ripped it out of the hinges and somehow the door was broken to many pieces when it hit the ace's arm, head, shoulder, and leg. And if that wasn't enough, he fell down due to the force and broke the table the captain and the shooter were sitting around, absorbed into their shogi game. The shooter has improved himself that night and it peaks the captain's interest, for the first time he is eagerly waiting for the other boy's next move, wondering if the latter can challenge his mind to the next level. Unfortunately, everything has to be restarted from the beginning and nothing can irritate the captain more that night. The ace is groaning and pressing his back, that hit the shogi board hard it will leave a bruise. Not to mention many other bruises from getting hit by the door. Ignoring the groan and whine the ace is making, the captain snaps and yells at him, which isn't accepted kindly as the latter yells back, only louder. It takes the captain by surprise since none of his teammates, or anyone, ever dares to yell at him. And that's when they start arguing, the captain being able to calm himself down and speak in normal tone and volume, the ace speaks a bit louder swallowing the captain's voice. Their manager comes stomping into the living room and orders the giant to drag them into a room and lock it, as a punishment for being too loud late at night. Ignoring the fact that it might be a bad idea, she has a ray of hope they will be able to somehow start getting along with each other by spending the night together.
They are in a bedroom with only one single bed and a couch. Neither is willing to sleep on the couch and they head towards the bed while pushing and pulling each other, competing to get there first. Both of them don't give up and end up getting on the bed at the same time. They stay still for a while after their tiring small fight, before crawling to reach for the pillow. The ace being taller grabs a hold of it first, he then pulls the pillow and sabotages it, the captain pulls it back but it is held in place firmly.
"Aomine, don't be selfish." He keeps trying to pull the pillow away from the stronger boy, despite knowing he won't be able to without ripping the pillow in half.
"There's no way I'll share it with you!"
"There's another one on the couch, you can use that one."
"Hell no, you go take it and use it."
Akashi gives up and sighs. He soon spots a folded blanket at the foot of the bed, he grabs it, unfolds it and uses top half of it as a pillow, bottom half to cover his body slightly, since even though it's summer, the night is still a bit too cold without a blanket.
The tan boy watches as his captain is comfortably laying next to him, briefly snuggles into the blanket, too. "What the hell? You're doing that on purpose, aren't you!?"
"Doing what?"
He pulls the blanket from his captain, causing his head to fall down on the bed, and covers himself with it.
"What's next? Are you going to kick me out of the bed?" Akashi is starting to lose his patience and he doesn't really want to yell again, arguing with Aomine is like arguing with a wall.
"You can do that yourself if you want."
"Aomine. I'm really tired now and I'm not in the mood to fight with you. So will you please share?" Akashi emphasized the word 'please', not really fond of having to say it to the tan boy right now.
"Geez, for real?" He still slides the pillow back in the middle, and lets Akashi to get in the blanket too. They are awkwardly facing each other and their breaths are mingled with each other's, it makes the both of them frown.
"Can't you face the other way?" Aomine is first to speak up.
"I always sleep on this side."
Aomine tsk'd and shifts to his other side, he can't exactly move freely, he can't even lay on his back without resting his hand and a small part of his shoulder on top of Akashi.
The tan boy's back was barely a couple inches away from the redhead, his head is soon filled with the latter's scent, which he finds pleasing, but he's still a bit too close to his liking. "Can you move over a bit? You're too close."
"I'm at the very edge, you know! Geez."
Silence then follows, and they eventually manage to fall asleep. Although, they keep waking up every now and then due to the lack of space. Akashi falls off the bed a couple times when he rolls on his side. He pushes Aomine to his side when he gets back on, who apparently takes it as a chance and lays on his back right away, unconsciously. Akashi pushes Aomine too hard for the second time, causing the ace to fall off the bed, jolting the boy up. The captain simply utters a quiet 'oops'. Aomine gets back onto the bed grumpily, and still half unconscious, he faces Akashi and wraps his arm around the boy, apparently thinking he is a pillow. Akashi is already losing his consciousness, too sleepy to protest and complain about it.
In the morning he feels cold air on his cheek and chin. He raises a hand to touch them after pushing Aomine away who is still hugging him. He is shock to find they are wet.
He widened his eyes, then cringes in disgust. "Did you drool on me?"
No replies. The ace is still sleeping soundlessly.
"Aomine." He speaks a bit louder this time.
The ace grunts and mumbles "Five more minutes."
Akashi stares at the tan boy's face a bit longer, searching for any dry trails of saliva that might still be on the other's chin for confirmation. He gets up from the bed after he finds nothing, and heads to the bathroom. He washes his face repeatedly, a bit harshly on the previously wet area, leaving light red bruises which disappear a few minutes later.
Akashi makes it to the morning practice barely on time, as the rest has already started warming up. The ace comes two and a half hours later, just thirty minutes before lunch, which is when the practice will end. The coach holds him back and scolds him, he casually apologizes while scratching his head. The manager watches them and soon comes up to talk to the coach once Aomine joins the rest to practice, even though most are already cooling down.
The awaited night time comes and Aomine flops himself onto the bed, groaning after the extra practice given to him. Only to be shocked to find that there is already someone in the bed, and worse, he is pretty much squashing whoever under him. He then hears a small groan, he lifts himself up and looks down to be instantly petrified. His captain is still groaning lowly due to the weight on top of him, red eyes slowly open up and glow reflecting the dim light in the room, he's staring at the ace confused.
"What are you doing in my room?"
"Your room? I thought this was mine?" Aomine recalls Momoi just told him so this afternoon.
"You're mistaken. Momoi escorted me here."
"The hell?" He now remembers his childhood friend's exact words. 'Your room will be the only one that isn't locked, Aomine-kun.' It sounded a bit suspicious then, but he brushed it off. He made sure he checked every single room twice and found every thing is locked but this one. "What is with that girl, geez."
"Aomine."
"Yeah?" He looks at the petite boy under him. Akashi looks cute with his messy red hair contrasting the white pillow. His sleepy face is too adorable he almost can't imagine the usual confidence and scary aura surrounding his captain. It seems like they are two completely different individuals.
"Could you get off of me?"
"Oh, shi-, sorry." He rolled on his side and stayed on his one elbow, not really sure what to do next. He is far too tired to confront to Momoi about this, he decides he will do it tomorrow. "Scoot over a bit."
"Hn?" The redhead is already slowly falling back to sleep.
"Unless you don't mind me sleeping on top of you."
Akashi shifts to his side half unconsciously, apparently still thinking he has the bed to his own as he shifts a bit too much, he disappears from the ace's sight in an instant. Aomine lifted up his heavy lids in shock, watching as his captain slowly gets back up on to the bed, squinting his eyes a bit at Aomine's direction, then the innocent face he has never seen before tonight slowly reappears, as he drifts off into his dream land. He finds himself smiling lightly at the sight, then curses himself for doing that for no reason, he then angrily closes his eyes.
He opens an eye to look at the rare sight before him once again.
He can't look away.
It excites him.
This isn't good since he's trying to fall asleep. But no matter how tired his body is and how heavy his eyes are, his brain is still wide awake as his heart start to race. He tries to calm himself down to listen to his captain's steady breathing, indicating he is already fast asleep.
He is scolding himself, angry at himself, yell and shout at himself, all done in his head, wishing he can do it out loud to sound more convincing and to snap him back into reality. But then it will wake the captain up. He doesn't want that to happen. He may be beyond tired because his brain starts to play some scenes. Some scenes that show him things he will do when he's in heat. Just like all those times he spend by himself, reading his favorite magazines, staring at those perfect, slim bodies, with two big busts attached to their chests, making them all more perfect. He starts to question himself. The boy in front of him is a boy. So why does the all familiar sensation come rising the heat up in his body. It's making him uncomfortable, but he can't resist it. He brings his head closer to the redhead's, who is still stubbornly sleeping on his usual side. He can now breath in the smell of peppermint, which must come from the tooth paste his captain uses. He closes his eyes halfway while inhaling the pleasant smell as he closes the distance between their lips. Shivers soon crawling his spine, tickling him and sending him goosebumps as their lips lightly touch. Once he gets used to the sensation, he presses his lips a bit harder, closes his eyes all the way, almost moaning out loud from enjoying the pressure on his lips. He brings the captain closer to him and lays him on his back gently, afraid of waking up the boy. He holds the redhead's jaw and lifts his head up a bit, to gain better access to his lips. He starts moving his lips while pulling the redhead by his jaw to open his mouth, he thrusts his tongue into the warm small mouth, tasting the peppermint on his tongue and teeth. He continues the kiss, without feeling awkward even a bit, even though he is making out with his captain, without his approval or knowledge. He explores other areas as he starts licking the redhead's cheek and chin, then down to his neck. He goes back up to suck on the delicious lips again, only stops when his body finally decides to shut down for the night.
The process repeats every night. Momoi pretends to be shocked that she made a mistake about their room. It is annoyingly obvious but Aomine keeps his mouth shut, secretly grateful even though he doesn't know what his manager is up to. Akashi doesn't say anything to the manager either, maybe already knowing by talking about it with her won't do anything. He can't bring himself to look at his captain in the eyes without feeling guilty. Luckily for him they don't interact that much outside of basketball, so he still gets to spend his time with his best friend Kuroko, and fool around with Kise. But every night, he will indulge in his secret sin as the redhead is his for the night, or at least he claims to be. Each night passes by and his kisses grow more aggressive. He sucks the redhead's lips harder making them swollen, he thrusts his tongue in deeper licking and exploring the hot cavern even more, he starts sucking the latter's tongue hard it earns him a soft, hopefully unconscious moan, but it was only one time since he makes sure he doesn't do it anymore. He is sure by now the redhead will notice something is wrong. He keeps accusing the ace of drooling on him for three days straight. He ignores it and apologizes once, without meaning it and the other notices. By the fourth day towards the last day of the summer camp, the captain stops talking about it and only gives him weird look occasionally.
And now the others notice it, too.
"What's wrong with your lips nanodayo?"
"Hm, I'm not sure."
The redhead keeps stealing a glance towards the ace every now and then, one question keeps repeating in his head it's irritating him. And his swollen lips start to irritate him, too. It also irritates him even more when his bespectacled friend asked about it. He tried to put an ice cube on his lips in hope to make his lips feel better. But for some reason his brain isn't working properly, pressing an ice cube just like that to his lips without any cloth is a bad idea, as it was stuck and he had to pry it off slowly; it was painful. He then presses an ice pack, but he has to get it off every time someone asks him what he is doing. Not really wanting to rise suspicion, he stops doing it and decides his lips are probably not as swollen anymore.
"Did Mine-chin hit you in his sleep, Aka-chin?"
"I don't think so. I would know if he did."
"There is only one reason why your lips are that swollen nanodayo." His glasses glints as he pushes it up.
"And what is that, Midorima?"
"Ah, I just remember I forgot to buy tomorrow's lucky item. I have to get going."
"You're not done talking with me."
"Murasakibara will tell you. I'm sorry, Akashi, I'm in a bit of a hurry." He quickly gets up and almost runs towards the door, as if wanting to escape from the awkward situation he created himself.
"Ehh? Why me? I don't even know what you're talking about, Mido-chin." The latter closes the door loudly, confusing the giant.
Akashi sighs quietly, he then gets up and heads towards the ace who is strangling the blonde, or at least it looks like it to the redhead.
"Aomine, I want to talk to you."
Silence soon follows, and a choking sound not long after that. The ace is now strangling the blonde for real, though unknowingly. He quickly lets go, and follows Akashi to the room they had been sharing for the past week. Akashi turns around, facing the nervous tan boy who just wants to run away if he can move his legs.
"I've been wondering, Aomine, why did you do that?"
"Why did I do what?"
"You're saying you don't know what you've been doing to me every night?"
"Wh- Then why- wait. HAH!?" So many questions pop up in his head at once, and apparently his tongue tried to say it all at the same time. He only manages to stare at his captain in disbelief, then confusion, then disbelief again.
A smirk is forming on Akashi's flawless, doll face. Aomine face-palms. He can't believe himself sometimes. Well, the devil can disguise himself very well, he convinces himself.
"There's no need to worry, Aomine. There's a reason I've been letting you off the hook."
Akashi steps his foot forward, one after another, taking his time in doing so, approaching the ace. He reaches up to the ace's neck, and forces him to lean down.
"It was difficult to keep myself from making a sound." Akashi whispers to his ear seductively, sending goosebumps to his neck.
The ace still can't get his voice back, his eyes start to sting from all the staring he has done at his captain, forgetting to blink.
As soon as he recovers from his shock, the captain is already walking towards the door. He runs to him almost in a flash, pushing the already slightly open door. He put his other hand next to the redhead's shoulder, prisoning him.
He leans down and grins at his captain. "You were awake all this time, huh?"
The redhead's smirk grows wider. It soon disappears as the tan boy plants a deep kiss on his lips, pressing his head hard against the door. For the first time, Aomine gets to kiss his captain and receives a kiss back, as their lips are now moving in unison. It didn't take a long time before the kiss heats up their tongues twisting battling for dominance. Aomine won the battle with ease and is now rubbing his tongue against the redhead's, who chokes out a moan of pleasure as he wraps his hands around the tan boy's neck, deepening the kiss. Aomine is already lifting Akashi's shirt halfway when he hears a few light knocks, startling and irritating the two boys.
With everyone back in their own houses, and school starts the next day, they continue their regular activities. Only not so regular for the two boys. Aomine refuses to walk home together with his teammates, even when the blonde offers him free popsicles. Ever since the coach assigned Akashi to keep an eye on Aomine to attend practice regularly, it has been the captain's reason to turn down any invitations from his two teammates, from shogi game to just chit chatting, and buying snacks for the giant. No one dares to ask why the captain would need to stay behind with the ace, they assume it's one of Akashi's plans, and all that matters is it works, Aomine never misses practice even once.
Okay~
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