This is is my first fanfiction~ I hope that you will like it~

~Part 1~

"Aomine-cchi, I don't know how to do this question, can you teach me?... Aomine-cchi" Kise mumbled.

They were at Aomine's apartment for tuition, or basically Kise one-sidedly pestering Aomine. Now, Aomine was look...no, staring at a big-breasted lady on the television.

'As I've thought, Aomine-cchi only likes big-breasted women... I can't be accepted by him...though I've been liking him since middle school..' Kise thought.

Kise had been liking Aomine for quite a while, 3 years to be exact. He started liking Aomine because of his excellent skills of basketball, but as time goes by he realized that his 'admiration' wasn't purely it. He realized that he started liking basically everything about Aomine.

But, next week was the InterHigh, Kise then decided to ask Aomine for 'tuition' to settle his feelings down.

'Alright, I have to do this' Kise mustered his courage. "N-Nee, Aomine-cchi" Kise stammered.

Aomine was still staring at the television screen. In frustration, Kise turned off the power socket of the television.

"Oi, Kise! What did you do! I was watching Maki's first interview!" Aomine complained.

Kise fidgeted, "A-Aomine-cchi, I have something i-important to tell you"

"What can be more important than Maki?" Aomine scratched his head but still reluctantly faced Kise to hear what he has to say.

"A-Actually... I-I have..." Kise's face was turning as red as a tomato and he lowered his head to hide his blush.

"Oi Kise, do you have a fever or something?" Aomine asked while reaching his hand to Kise's forehead.

Kise shook his head, shocked by the sudden contact and continued, "Aomine-cchi, could y-you please not h-hate me after saying this?"

"Just shoot it." Aomine nonchalantly replied.

"A-Actually for 3 years, I-I have..." Kise timidly looked up at Aomine.

When their gaze met, Kise immediately looked down. "I-I have l-liked A-Aomine-cchi..."

There was a painful silence. 'D-Does Aomine hate me now?' Kise thought sadly, his long-held tears were threatening to fall. Kise looked up at Aomine timidly to find Aomine covering his face with his hand.

"E-Eh?! A-Aomine-cchi are you alright?" Kise asked panically while creeping closer to Aomine. When Kise was in Aomine's reach, Aomine grabbed Kise into a strong embrace.

"Eh?! A-Aomine-cchi, w-what are you doing?!" Kise's face was on fire and he could not believe something that he had been dreaming of had happened. Kise had dreams of Aomine holding his hand or putting a hand around his waist possessively and looking at him with the expression that he uses to look at girls, or more specifically big-breasted ones. Even though he knows that this won't happen, Kise was secretly hoping for this to happen, even if it was a mistake.

When Kise thought that what Aomine is doing may be a mistake, he started crying. "A-Aomine-cchi, y-you should stop it, y-you are giving me hope that y-you are going to a-accept my confession..."

Aomine then hoisted Kise onto his lap and caressed his face, looking at him with those loving eyes. "Why can't I give you hope since I was planning to accept your confession from the beginning?" Aomine smiled.

Kise's eyes were big in shock and he muttered, "I-Is this a dream?" Once Aomine heard that, he cupped Kise's chin and kissed him softly. "Does this prove that this is reality?" Kise was still in shock but he nodded his head. His blush grew redder and he started tearing up, again.

Kise turned his head to the side and covered his face with his hands, "D-Don't look at me, A-Aomine-cchi..." Aomine turned Kise's head to face him and he playfully kissed Kise's nose. "You should call me Daiki now, Ryouta" Kise smiled in happiness and nodded, "I like you, Daiki." And hugged Aomine. Aomine then ruffled Kise's head and said, "I like you too, Ryouta."