Hello! Me back again with another english fic ^^ still practicing at english and writing story~ I don't really like the story, but i love the idea of this one. Found the inspiration while scrolling on memecenter, in one of vlade's faith in humanity post ^^ I love him~ LoL Anyway, it's probably OOC, in my mind Kise will be a little bit timid around his crush while I'm sure he will be quite brave on love things. This thing probably sucks *sigh* sorry for the gramatical error. anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, even though I hope I own Aomine~

Love Is...

Kise Ryouta sighed heavily as enter his campus ground. He keep adjusting the hem of his t-shirt from time to time. The light green t-shirt with random people face on it really wasn't his style. He didn't like it at all. He didn't really like the color, the stupid looking guy's face printed on it, and he hates the hem! It feels too tight around his neck as if its choking him.

He sighed again as he remembered how he agreed after upteen times his mother insist him to wore the stupid tee. He didn't even know why his mom bought it for him in the first place. He just catch his mother exclaiming that the tee looks good on him. How the light green complimented his blonde hair. How the fabric fitted his broad body perfectly.

It's ridiculous. As far as he see his reflection on the glasses everytime he passed one, everything seems not cool for him. Wasn't green was Midorimacchi's color? Did he heard laughter? Probably people mocking him and his new tee. Now he was becoming more paranoid. He definitely will change it once he got to his locker. Luckily, he always have a spare t-shirt for his basketball practice.

"Kise-kun!" Oh crap, that voice! Your voice! The voice sends shiver to his spine, before he look aside to found you jogged to his direction. You ran dramatically with sprinkles around you, in slow motion like in those cheesy drama. Your [hair color] hair blew gracefully by dramatic wind. How he loves your smile, while you seems breathing through those beatiful pink lips. Did angel just descending from the sky?

"Kise-kun!" you called again, now waving a hand in front of his face. He blinked a few times before startled and start blushing softly. He look down to avoid your eyes, just to meet your cleavage. Wrong move, makes his blush even redder.

"A-ah.. What is it, [Name]cchi?" he stuttered, finally find his voice. You smiled and stepped an inch back from him. Too much for his disappointment.

"Did you already finish the task Kurokawa-sensei give to us?" He silenced for a while, processing your words one by one before he let out a soft 'yes'. Being around you sometimes makes his brain stop working.

"Did you find it hard? I didn't really sure about mine." You mumbled while start to walking, followed by him shortly.

"Um.. I'm sure you are doing fine." He said a little bit calm now. You just nodded, adjusting the bag on one of your shoulder.

"Eh, by the way, nice t-shirt you got there." You look up on him and winked. His eyes went wide and his heart skipped a beat when he heard that. The t-shirt he hated, the t-shirt he didn't want you to see he wore it. You just complimented it? A smile spread widely on his face. He should really thanks his mom for bought it for him.

"Thanks! My mom bought this for me!" He grinned proudly.

Now he will wear this t-shirt for maybe two weeks.

"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."

-A 7 years old kid

Extended ending:

"Weren't you wearing that t-shirt just yesterday?" Aomine asked him while pointing at the green t-shirt Kise wore. Kise just grinned and nodded, taking a basketball from the ground.

"You should at least change, it's smell a little bit stinky."