At this point I want to warn those few people who dared read this that the characters might be acting OOC. This chapter is featuring Aomine's thoughts...I guess.

Aomine was silently following a fuming Kagami. He wasn't that mad at the other just because he tripped him. He wasn't, because for one, he had given said gesture back in his own way, plus he knew how to rile up the idiot. Seeing those troubled or even derpy expressions on his face was worth the invested time and…it satisfied him thoroughly.

Aomine had this brilliant phrase in mind which he wanted to use on the redheaded opponent of his. He found the hilarious thing yesterday while browsing some sites on the interwebs. He just died to see the face of the boy with the endless stomach when he finally said it.

He looked at the cheeks in front of him that were softly shaking, as the boy who owned them moved rapidly. He wasn't one to complain about the sight. Kagami was an ass, but an ass with a nice ass. Oh wow, he sure had deep thoughts.

Nowadays he seemed to frequently notice the delectable features of the slightly shorter male. After his loss during the Winter Cup, which was a joke, by the way, he started to think about things which led him to appreciate the other player who could also enter the Zone (well, it only happened once during their battles, though), who had fierce and fire-filled, passionate and coppery eyes, who had an attitude which just attracted Aomine to him like a moth to lights. Maybe his light wasn't that dim. Only pseudo-dim. Just because he still couldn't beat him in 1-on-1.

He made a face at that while his vision was still glued to that challengingly rocking bottom. The redhead's face while looking at that stupid sunset earlier was so peaceful and smooth. There was nothing dumb there which annoyed Aomine to no end. He wanted to ruin Kagami's peace. He had to. The urge was shouting at him. So he did.

Those sudden clanking noises, caused by Bakagami, disrupted his train of thought, so, as having nothing better to do, he told Kagami to ask him the first half of his recently found lines. Knowing the bastard, this would be a challenge because the other simply refused to cooperate. He played so hard to get. This amused Aomine, highly.

And here it came, the usual bitching. He should play lottery for once. He needed the money anyway. Dear Mai-chan had her cost too…

Their quarrels were always amusing though. Kagami was too easy to rile up. Okay, so, he had his own temper, alright, but he was still feeling kind of happy while arguing with the moron. He really had to restrain himself from laughing into the other's face. He even acted all indifferent right now, not even looking at the raging male. Something about adding fuel to the fire must have been the appropriate phrase at the moment.

He always ended up winning anyway. Just like in basketball. Kagami would always give in to him in the end.

That was the moment when Kagami's half-shouting voice, uttering the magic words, reached his ears. Oh, the joy that he felt! He couldn't help the smirk which was slowly unfolding on his features. He could get off just from the feeling of victory itself.

He even removed his finger from his ear when he said that wicked answer, the reply which included his very thoughts when it came to the well-muscled male, "You."

He had no problem admitting to himself that he indeed was attracted to a guy. A guy who happened to be this dude in front of him. He wondered how gay sex felt.

His dark blue eyes were maintaining contact with deep red ones. A not too strong breeze was licking on his spine, giving him goosebumps. The slightly parky weather was sending chills running through his entire being while he patiently waited for Kagami's response.

The redhead didn't even blink while staring at Aomine. He had never tried telling a gay joke before, so he wasn't sure what to expect. He wasn't exactly kidding either, though.

The next thing that happened was a bit surprising. He almost didn't have the time to act quickly enough as Kagami turned his back on him, opened the door of his apartment, stepped inside and slammed the door shut. All has been done in record speed.

But…Kagami could never be faster than Aomine. He just wouldn't allow it. That being said, just before the other could shut the door, he kicked his right leg outwards towards the dangerously closing object, effectively shutting the motion down.

He heard Kagami rumble which only made him grin, "Oh no you didnnn't."

"You stay outside. No gayness will cross my threshold." Kagami huffed adding a not so loud "Bastard." to end his sentences.

Midnight blue eyes narrowed a bit and a characteristic face was pushed to the tiny gap which was created by the door frame and the sharp edge of the door itself. "You mean I shalln't pass?" Aomine asked with a voice that clearly held his amusement.

Kagami rolled his irritable eyes at the question adding that, "Shalln't is not even an existing word. Learn to speak first, you idiot."

Aomine was now pushing his cheeks even more against the slit, the brinks making his face change abruptly. He must have looked like a fugly goof at the moment.

"You didn't even live heree until thiss verry year. How could ya possibly know?" Aomine slightly slurred the words as he didn't have all that much space to move his mouth properly. "And you lived in LA, yeah? Isn't that the center of aaall the gay?" He wanted to ridicule Kagami even further, but the next thing he wanted to say was just too funny, so he tried to grin. That was a bad idea. His upper lip shifted awkwardly, showing off his white teeth. Then Aomine heard a bawling sound.

So far he was trying to examine the bottom half of his own face, but hearing that sound made him look up at the other boy. It was coming out of Kagami. The redhead kept his eyes closed and laughed heartily. It was quite the sight. He even let go of the knob in favor of clenching his black shirt on his stomach under the mostly black and white Seirin jacket. "Geez. Just…just…" He wasn't even able to finish his sentence.

When Kagami finally sated his need Aomine was already occupying his comfy couch. He hoped that dinner would come soon. He looked to the left only to spot a busy Kagami moving around in his kitchen area. Good. He was fucking hungry.

He looked at the coffee table which's top layer was made of glass. On top of that, a moderate-sized notebook was sitting lazily next to some textbooks and shit. He didn't bother to ask the cooking boy whether or not he was granted permission to use his computer. He simply turned it on.

The laptop had a password but he has long since come to know that. Memories, sweet memories.

Aomine gave out a small chuckle while typing the word. "Hey, bastard!" He yelled to gain the attention of the male across the room.

"What now?" Kagami asked not bothering to look at the bluenette. He was currently mixing some stuff which, Aomine assumed, were needed for dinner. He was mumbling something under his breath but Aomine being too far away, couldn't catch it.

"You talkin' to your food?" He asked half-heartedly, searching for a YT video. "No wonder you don't have friends. Weirdo." Mused Aomine quietly.

"I fucking heard that." Kagami stated next to his left ear, making Aomine yell a subtle "Fuck!", almost dropping the electronic device.

"You do that again and I'm gonna deliberately crack yer shit." The bluenette growled.

Aomine heard the redhead laugh. He was not taking him seriously. "I'm serious, you asshole!"

"Yeah, yeah. Like you would do anything which could possibly end yer Honeymoon here." He could practically hear the eye roll produced by the bastard.

"What, you are my wife now?" He finally found the video he was looking for. „I thought you hated the homo. Or you want us to fly to LA so we can legally get married, darling?" Aomine laughed.

"Same-sex marriage is not legal there." Kagami said while pouring oil into a pan.

Aomine had the evilest smirk on his face now. He pushed the play button on the previously found YT video and sneaked, as soundlessly as a panther would, behind Kagami. The redhead would so get it. He was invincible and unstoppable when it came to these little games.

Music was blaring from the not so tiny device.

"You clap your hands, you're turning heads…"

Kagami turned around to look at the source of the song. He was searching for something. Aomine knew that he wanted to spot him. Too bad.

"...you're jumping ship, jumping on my bed,
you've snuck into my room, danced away the night,
I turned off my light, I turned off my light."

Aomine turned the lights off when Kagami was looking the other way. Before doing so, he managed to collect two items which were needed for his game plan. He couldn't wait to act.

"So watch me baby, follow my lead,
They can't stop us now, take what you need…"

"This is so not funny!" Kagami said in a slightly-higher-than-his-usual pitched voice.

"…you came to smash it all,
what we got to lose…"

"Ahomine!" Kagami yelped.

The bluenette didn't get why he was so worked up. It was a bit dark but what could possibly happen to him? That pussy.

"…in the black tuxedo and shining shoes."

He jumped in front of Kagami. That impact was enough to jolt the shorter male and to drop something which was probably in his hands. The object made a dull sound when reaching the floor.

"We came to smash, smash,
we came to smash,
we came to smash, smash,
we came to smash
smash, smash,
we came to smash!"

While the speakers were shouting the word "smash", Aomine effectively clashed the two pans together, directly in front of Kagami's face.

When there was no singing in the music, only the beat, he heard the redhead's sharp intake of breath. Smelled like victory.

Aomine threw away the now useless pans, leaned into Kagami's personal space and spoke into his ear with a hoarse voice, "Too bad it's not legal here..."

The dark-skinned boy was pleased with himself. Kagami was probably either scared or so turned on that he would eagerly suck the bluenette off. Oh yeah. Just the thought of having the other gorgeous male on his knees before his package made his dick twitch with excitement.

How was the saying? All good things must come to an end? Must be true as Kagami suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Aomine would have been flattered if the next thing hadn't made his face contort with pain. That bastard punched him in the face with his other fist. Well, the hit wasn't coming from a pussy. It hurt like a bitch.

"What the fuck…?" Aomine growled, grabbing his nose. He felt blood oozing out of it. Shit.

"I should be the one asking that, dipshit!" Kagami roared, switching the lights back on which blinded Aomine for a second. Now he could see the blood on his hand. Great.

Why did he have to hit him so hard? Wait, scratch that. Why did he even hit him? It was only a game. Was he a chick? Kami. He had a vagina. He would make sure to check it later.

Aomine was looking intently at Kagami with a heavy scowl on his face. The redhead was mirroring his image perfectly.

"Havin' P-" Before he could finish his sentence the doorbell rang.

I quite enjoyed writing Aomine's POV. I just have this thing in my mind that Aomine changed quite a bit after getting beaten by Seirin. (Fact.) It's like he is getting back to his old self. Not to that pure shota boy, oh no, but to a slightly less scary version. Yeah, he must be just as lazy as before but he finally wants to practice again. And as Kagami is that opponent who can grant his wishes...*cackles* Though Kagami still needs improvement. Someone, shoot me.