Kagami never expected to be dating Aomine Daiki of all people. Then again, a lot of things happened after the Winter Cup that Kagami hadn't even thought could happen.

When Seirin had a party to celebrate winning the Winter Cup, things had gotten out of hand. Hyuuga and Riko ended sleeping together and started dating afterwards. Kuroko and Momoi also ended up together somehow after that night. Kagami didn't know all the details, but it seemed that Kuroko finally just caved and they started dating.

Then there was Aomine, who surprised him by coming to his practice game. Of course, he was his usual condescending self, but he'd wanted to play ball and, so they did. They both just got under each other's skin in such a way that made it hard to stay away.

It went on like that, with Aomine coming to his practices just to secure a one on one session with him. That is until Riko finally got fed up with Aomine interrupting their practices and made the two exchange numbers. Kagami hadn't minded, but he never thought he'd become friends with the selfish Aomine Daiki, let alone date him.

That being said, even though Aomine had been the one to casually suggest becoming fuck buddies, he was still his arrogant asshole self who was only good at basketball and nothing else. And their relationship didn't change all too much besides the sex aspect of things.

However, that all changed when Aomine accidentally called Kagami his boyfriend one day and freaked out. Which led to two weeks of them avoiding one another because they were too scared and stubborn to admit their feelings for each other. But as always, Kuroko came to the rescue and offered a helping hand or two in the form of a hard jab to the ribs.

"What was that for?" A scowling Aomine grumbled, his arms crossed.

Across from him, Kagami's expression mirrored his. "Yeah, what did I do? And why is that idiot here?"

Aomine glared at him. "I could say the same thing about you, Bakagami."

Kuroko felt like sighing, but reined it in. Whenever they were around each other, the two aces seemed to revert back to five year olds and act as childish as was physically possible for two 16 year old boys. And it was his job as a concerned friend of the both of them to slap some sense into them both literally and figuratively.

"For being idiots and avoiding each other when it's obvious your feelings are mutual." Kuroko deadpanned.

The two basketball idiots made eye contact with one another before looking away, blushing.

"I-I guess I like Bakagami." Aomine mumbled, still refusing to make eye contact with the redhead.

"Me too." Kagami whispered, his face flushed.

At that, Aomine perked up almost immediately, trademark smirk on his face. "I knew it! Besides, who could resist this handsome face?" He flexed both of his arms and Kuroko resisted the urge to laugh at how ridiculous Aomine was being.

Kagami scoffed. "Yeah, right. You wish."

Kuroko's lips formed a small smile. He was glad to see his two friends talking normally again as if Aomine's awkward half confession from two weeks ago had never happened. "I'm happy you two have reconciled, but I'd very much appreciate it if you kept the cheesiness to a minimum."

"As if! I'm not an idiot like Ahomine over here." Kagami shot back.

"What was that, you stupid forked eyebrows?" Aomine pulled himself up, so that he was leaning on the table, looking at him in annoyance.

Kuroko took that as his cue to leave. He stood up, vanilla milkshake in hand. "Well, I'll be taking my leave now, Kagami-kun and Aomine-kun. I hope you guys can continue as a happy couple from now on."

That was months ago and now they had been dating for eight months.

Early on, Kagami had found out just how deep his boyfriend's obsession with breasts went. Of course, he knew that Aomine liked breasts. He practically worshipped the porn magazines his precious Mai-chan was featured in. He figured that it stopped there, but, oh, how wrong he was.

The first time it happened was when they were making out, only a month into their relationship. His hands seemed to end up on his chest, no matter where they went. Kagami didn't mind much at the time. But as their relationship progressed, it became more and more of a regular thing. Someway, somehow, Aomine would find a way to get his hands on his chest and just grope him.

He'd grope him on the train, at school, on the basketball court, the sidewalk, his house, Maji. Anywhere really. Not so openly that everyone could see, but it still got the red head all flustered. He had no sense of public decency at all and Kagami often told him this to no avail. His teammates had already gotten used to it though. Even so, it had gotten to the point where it was just so embarrassing that Kagami had finally had enough.

In the midst of one his groping sessions, Kagami snapped. "Why are you always grabbing at my chest? I'm not a girl you know!"

Aomine smirked. "I'm just trying to make your breasts bigger."

Flabbergasted, Kagami gaped at the audacity of his boyfriend's idiotic statement. "I can't believe you just said that. On second thought, I can. I shouldn't have expected anything less from a boob obsessed basketball idiot."

Aomine made a disgruntled noise from behind Kagami, hands still on his boyfriend's chest. "Hey! I take offense to that." It actually sounded like the younger was pouting.

Kagami felt like rolling his eyes all the way to the back of his head. That's just how close he was to punching his boyfriend in his smug face as said boy continued to casually fondle his chest.

"You can't just massage my chest all the time and expect them to grow into boobs!" He swatted the bluenette's hands away and returned to his cooking. He had shit to do and eating was at the top of his priorities list.

Aomine pressed himself against his boyfriend more firmly, snaking his arms around his waist. "Come on. Don't be like that. You know you like it, too."

"No, I do not. Now, get off me." Kagami huffed his rebuttal, determined to finish cooking dinner.

The blue haired male just clung on tighter, burying his face in the crook of Kagami's neck, breathing his scent in. "Mmmm...I know that's a lie."

"No, it is-Aho!" Kagami stopped himself mid sentence as he found himself the victim of another one of Aomine's groping sessions.

The other merely chuckled. Kagami imagined him doing so with an evil glint in his eye. He knew he loved torturing him.

"I know all of your weak spots and your nipples just happen to be one of them, so don't play dumb with me." He tweaked one of his nipples to prove his point.

Kagami took a shaky breath, willing himself not to play right into this blue devil's hands. "L-liar." Kagami said, a bit breathless.

"Sure, I definitely believe you." Aomine remarked sarcastically as he worked Kagami up. He placed kisses all over his neck and shoulder and played with his nipples through his shirt.

Kagami bit his lip to try to silence his cries, not wanting to prove Aomine right. That became hard when his hand found its way into Kagami's boxers and gripped his half hard erection.

"Your body says otherwise, Kagami." Aomine whispered into his ear teasingly as he worked his shaft slowly until Kagami was fully erect.

"W-what about the food?" Kagami managed to gasp out.

"Turn the stove off. I'm in the mood for a different dish." He emphasized his point by grinding his erection against Kagami's ass.

Kagami moaned and obeyed wordlessly. As soon as the deed was done, he was spun around to face Aomine.

He wasted no time in kissing Aomine, gripping his short hair as their tongues intertwined. Too soon, they had to pull away for air. Their eyes met and the air sizzled with sexual tension.

"Let's take this to the bedroom." Kagami grabbed Aomine's hand and led him down the hall. And you better believe Aomine took his time to enjoy the view, too.

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Sometime after their evening romp, the two laid down to sleep. Kagami was a heavy sleeper and snored somewhat. Aomine wasn't as heavy a sleeper as Kagami, but he definitely wasn't a light one.

Kagami slept soundly. Aomine, on the other hand, was experiencing something more heated in his not-so lucid mind.

"Mmm, Mai-chan." He mumbled in his sleep.

Unfortunately for Aomine, Kagami was also the type to toss and turn in bed while trying to get comfortable. Kagami turned and ended up kicking Aomine in the back.

Aomine mumbled some more before his eyes blinked open. Damn Bakagami always kicking him in his sleep. And just when he was having a hot dream too. Tsk.

At that moment, Aomine happened to look at the sky and see a shooting star. Man, I wish Kagami had a nice, big rack like Mai-chan. He smiled to himself sleepily, then fell back asleep with thoughts of a heavy chested Kagami on his mind.