Rating:T
Pairings:Akakise with slight Aokuro
Word Count:1500 approx.
Summary:Kise has been in love with someone even if he knew how the other person felt he decided to confess. Being roommates and going to the same college only made everything worse. But a new love? has been introduced or maybe not.

Author: Sorry this is my first time writing a real fiction, but I hope you guys are easy on me..;;; umm review and commenting might be nice I hope you enjoy this story okay now onto the story.

Lights twinkling in between Kise and Aomine, they had walked in silence for a while now. As the cold winter air hit Kise's face he couldn't help but cringe at the shiver that ran through his body. As he pulled his hands up from his pocket, he offered them some warmth by rubbing them together. He looked ahead and only saw the outline of the power forward. His gazed narrowed as his thought ran ramped. He opened his mouth to talk to see his own breath,

"Aominecchi.."

He mumbled. As he waited for the other to turn and face him he held his hands behind his back,

"Would you please stop stepping on my feelings?" he questioned tone slightly quivering.

The power dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say. He had often talked to Kise about his love for Kuroko and how he wished that they went to the small college like they did. He let out a small sigh and shoved his hands back into his pockets and continued to make his way to their shared apartment.

"Don't joke around Kise, You know I only like Tetsu."

Kise wasn't surprised by those words he knew the others feeling along. As he also puts his hands back into his pockets he couldn't help but laugh at the embarrassing words he had just said. He felt tears emerging but he held them in, he had no right to cry. Aomine had done nothing wrong. It was his own fault for falling for someone who he knew already loved someone. He couldn't cry now or maybe even ever. He wouldn't allow himself to do so.

"I guess work tomorrow is going to be hard huh?" he mumbled to himself.

He started to laugh a bit hysterically. Aomine turned around and barked out, "Stop that Kise, so annoying. Come on before it starts snowing I have to get home so I can call Tetsu anyway."

That last bit stung Kise, but he hung in there and returned to normal, well on the outside at least. "Ah! Right! I'm sorry Aominecchi. I was just thinking of something funny." He ran up to the other and stayed a step or two behind. He didn't want to the power forward to see him now.

-The next day-

It was morning now. Everything that happened that evening still fresh in the blonde's mind, he gathers himself and flips over to have his face in his pillow. He lets out a heavy sigh into the pillow before pulling himself up. He scratches the back of his head in both dread and tiredness.

"Today is going to be a long day."

As he continued to get ready he heard voices coming from the living room. He looked at his door in confusion, "Who could be over so early!" He marched over to the door and opened it in a flash to be greeted by two familiar faces.

"Good morning Kise-kun," said the light blue haired male, he also gave a small nod of his head,

"Good morning Ryouta, I see you like to roam around shirtless first thing in the morning make sure you don't make that a habit." Comment the fire, red haired male.

The blonde wasn't sure what to do. A part of him wanted to greet them but another part wanted to rush back to his room and put on a shirt and try this whole scene again. He fled to his room to get himself together before facing everyone again.

After all, a models image is everything. Once ready he returned to see the three had relocated to the kitchen. He walked over only to be ignored as they sat and ate. He scanned the scene with his golden brown eyes only to see that no food was prepared for him. He debated if he should whine about it like he normally would but the blonde was rather tired from the events that occurs yesterday. He made his way past the three on the table with long stride. He could feel the stares of the three on him as he made his way to the small kitchen located just a few steps away.

He opened the fridge and let out a small sigh at the sight of lack of food in it. He closed the door in the hope to find food in the cabinets, but something was off. As he moved around in the kitchen he felt an intense stare on his back.

"It can't be Kurokocchi, or Aominecchi..Akashicchi!? But why!?" As the blonde questions things to himself, the red head got up from the table and walked over to the kitchen.

"Ryouta if you would like I can make something for you as I did for Daiki and Tetsuya." The red head gave a devilish smile as he reached into the opened fridge.

The blonde almost let out a girlish squeal at the others present in the kitchen.

He breathed out a long sigh before sighing out, "What is Akashicchi doing here? Weren't you eating just now?"

The smaller male placed all sorts of ingredients onto the counter before answering the blonde's question.

"Well Ryouta, I hate to see you make a mess so early in the morning. I mean you are oozing this rather gloomy aura, that's very unlike you. I would have thought you would make a big fuss about the three of us eating without you, but you simply walked past and ignored us. You know that's not good Ryouta to ignore me."

The blond astonished by the red heads words didn't know what to say. He was right about everything. Kise was in a gloomy mood, he knew that. He even debated with himself earlier whether to act like he always does or not. He didn't think anyone would pick up on it, at least not point it out. But knowing Akashi nothing gets past him. As he stood there watching Akashi pep the food for cooking he couldn't help but feel emptiness in his heart.

He glanced up to see Aomine and Kuroko enjoying each other's company as they finished their breakfast together. He watched the gentle, warm, and genuine smile in the tanned roommate.

"I could never make Aominecchi smile like that." He thought.

These thought only make the emptiness feel even bigger. Kise quickly turned around to grab himself a coffee cup, in the hopes that the coffee will make his gloomy, dream-like state disappear.

As he waited for the coffee to drip from the pot he couldn't help but look over to the red head in the kitchen with him.

"Why is Akashicchi making breakfast for me anyway, it's not like you."

The blonde thought using the others own words against him would give him a clear answer but instead it lead to, "I'm simply making you breakfast because I felt like. And rest assured Ryouta, that this will not be free. I wish to be taken with you to your jobs today."

The blonde almost dropped the cup in his hands as the words passes through his ears. "Hah!?" He squawked out.

He grabbed the attention from the pair a few feet away. They gave puzzled looks at the blonde. "Ah I'm sorry." He muttered.

He turned his attention once more to the red head that continue to pep food.

"What do you mean you want to come with me Akashicchi? You can't just do that!" He hissed.

Seconds after saying those words, the pale boy turned around with knife in hand and offered a smile to the blonde.

"Do wish for me to go into detail? Or does Ryouta understand?" hinted the red head.

The blonde gulped down his saliva in his nervous fear.

"I-I understand," Shuddered the blonde, before stepping back only to find himself hit the counter. He gave a nervous laughter to try to remove some tension that remained in the air from the sudden actions.

"So! What is Akashicchi making anyway? I didn't really see what you guys were eating when I passed by earlier."

The red head turned around to answer his question, well more like to continue his work.

"I'm making you an Omelet I hope that is okay, if not you are welcome to make something yourself."

The pair of different colored eyes only left the sight of the counter to give the blonde yet another smile. That was about the third one that morning! Kise thought something was up when he work up that morning.

And his long day only seems to get longer.