Note: I like that everyone left such nice reviews *cries a little* even though these aren't that good

I was scared people would criticize me harshly. Even if I only started writing this because it was fun.. *cries some more* and I didn't expect anyone else to read them.. *sobbing* and I'm still scared to read the reviews when I get emails about new ones.. *uncontrollable sobbing* I love you, I LOVE YOU MAN

Aim: Aomine should be scary. and mean. not like he isn't when he's sober, but.. idk he always seems drunk, is it just me that thinks this?

Not much romance, Aomine doesn't do romance. (pst he's a Virgo) Noogies are his way of showing affection though. He's trying to noogie his way into your heart

through your brain

{?}


~Aomine Daiki

You threw the ball, and Aomine blocked your shot for the oh you didn't know fiftieth time.
You had never won a single game of basketball against Aomine before, ever, and you assumed maybe since he was somewhat drunk, he'd be doing worse. Boy, were you wrong. It seems like he's 100% of the time a basketball superstar, maybe even 101% of the time. Jeez, you weren't the best at basketball, but you didn't think you were too bad. Add Aomine and you just get that much worse.

"Hey, man, can we do something else? I'm not feeling this game anymore." What an understatement, you were so not feeling the game that the game was starting to feel you. If that makes sense.

"Whatever, it's not even a real game when you suck so much."

"You're so mean! I'm just tired, I don't suck."

Aomine rolled his eyes and you punched his shoulder, but it seemed to have absolutely no effect on him whatsoever. He was made of steel, you don't know what you expected.

You went inside and decided that maybe you could beat him at some kind of board game. After all, when it comes to board games, physical strength isn't at all necessary.

"We should play a board game." You said somewhat enthusiastically.

"Fine by me, you'll still lose." Aomine scoffed.

You hated that scoff.

The I'm-better-than-you scoff.

He gave you that scoff so often.

You wanted to kill that scoff.

You wanted to brutally murder that sco- maybe this is getting out of hand, you just didn't like it when he scoffed at you.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Let the games begin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

About 5 minutes into the game, you were crushing Aomine mercilessly and proudly.

"STOP CHEATING!" Aomine yelled.

"I'M NOT CHEATING, I'M JUST WINNING!" You yelled right back.

"YOU'RE A CHEATER, QUIT CHEATING OR I'M GONNA FLIP THIS GAME OVER AND NOBODY'LL FUCKING WIN!"

"I'M NOT EVEN CHEATING!"

"YES YOU ARE!"

"AM NOT!"

"ARE TOO!"

"FLIP THE GAME OVER, SEE IF I CARE! I STILL FREAKING WIN AND YOU'RE STILL AN ANNOYING OVERSIZED BABY!"

He grabbed the game and literally crushed it in his hands, throwing it across the room.

You were both out of breath from yelling and now you were just sitting on the floor, across from each other, glaring.

"I win." You said quietly. You just really wanted to beat Aomine at something.

"You win what? What did you win? I don't see a game anywhere."

"The one you just threw across the room..."

"I didn't throw anything. You're freakin' crazy."

You started laughing, and Aomine raised an eyebrow.

"What's so funny?"

Your laughter continued quietly until he put his forehead up to yours and glared into your eyes.

"Quit laughing, nothing's funny." He huffed angrily.

This made you laugh even more, he was so angry it was just.. funny.

?

You quit laughing a few seconds later when he took his forehead off yours.

"You're weird.." He mumbled.

You smirked and scratched the back of your head. "Is that an entirely bad thing?"

He drew his eyebrows together, you thought he would start yelling again. "I want something to drink."

You thought for a second, did you have anything?

You sighed and got up, then walked to your kitchen. You only had water, that was the only thing you ever really drank, anyways.

"I have uh.. water?" You said hesitantly.

He gave you an upset look. "Buy something."

You got your wallet from the counter and looked through it. You had enough money for a few things to drink.. However, your definition of a few was different from Aomine's.

You put on some slippers and went for the door.

"I'll be right back."

"Alright."

You walked to a convenience store about a block from your apartment. You looked around, you didn't know specifically what Aomine wanted, but you figured he wanted some sort of soda. You got about 3 different types; hoping he'd like them...Well, he wasn't picky.

You walked home somewhat slowly. It was such a nice night out, it was cool, just the right amount of darkness, there were so many stars in the sky, and it smelled as if it had just rained. You stalled a bit by taking a longer route back.

When you got home, you opened the door to see Aomine lying on your couch. You walked over to him to hand him the drinks you bought, but it kind of looked like... wait was he sleeping?

You chuckled. Typical Aomine, going a little while without human communication, he just goes to sleep.

You went to put the drinks in the refrigerator. You contemplated waking him up, but you decided not to. You weren't terrible enough to wake up a sleeping Aomine. You just sat down in front of him, flipping through channels on TV for a minute, before stopping on an interesting looking movie.

You were pretty engaged in the movie within about 45 minutes, and no not because of the super hot main character.

When a commercial came on, you sighed and put your head back onto your couch, closing your eyes tightly.

You felt a couple pats on your head and you almost turned around and punched Aomine right in his stupid face.

"HEY BUTTFACE, YOU COULD'VE GIVEN ME A HEADS UP THAT YOU WERE AWAKE! WHY THE HELL.. AGH!"

He laughed at your anger and stretched/flexed his arms a bit. "Calm down, princess."

"Don't call me that.." He always called you princess when you got upset. It sucked, because you couldn't call him princess! Well, you could. It would just be a little weird. Besides it wasn't your fault that you were upset, he almost made you shit your pants.

"Did you get me something to drink?" He said with a yawn.

"Uh- yeah, hold on." You got the three sodas and tossed them to him.

"How sweet, you got three~"

"Well I.. didn't know exactly what you wanted.. be quiet.."

You sat back down in front of your couch and Aomine hugged you with one arm, although it kind of looked (and felt) like he was putting you in a headlock, more than giving you a hug.

"Are you trying to strangle me?"

"Thanks for the drinks." He got his other arm and rubbed his knuckles against your head.

"Whatever, ugh hey stop.. He~e~e~e~y, quit it!" You said, upset. He continued, and you just kept on hitting his arms.

"Ha, you're so helpless it's cute." He smirked.

You groaned and pouted. "Jeez.. Sadist, much."

Oh, okay, so NOW he lets go of you.