- Ah... ah... ah!...

- Ugh...

After school, the debt was given back to her. For how long have they been like this today already? Unable to think anymore, Hitomi wrapped her hands around Aomine tightly, making him quicken the pace. Aomine winced.

- Not so fast.

- Hn... ah.. mm? - as if unable to comprehend his words, Hitomi glanced at him questioningly.

Aomine looked away.

- During the last match it seems I injured my knees.

For some reason disgusted with Aomine bringing up that day, Hitomi grabbed Aomine by his shoulders and managed to push him down on his back, the latter didn't even have time to be surprised.

- W-wha- Ugh! - Not giving him time to talk, Hitomi pushed him back inside her. It was her first time riding him, since it was next to impossible to overpower Aomine and push him down. First slowly, searching for the best angle, she then quickened the pace. Aomine looked at her in surprise but didn't object, instead, he put his arms around her waist and controlled her movements, sucking on her nipples from time to time. As she was nearing her climax, Hitomi wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed Aomine's face into her breasts. She could feel his hot breathing against her skin. His hot lean skin was covered with sweat as she cupped his neck with her hands in bliss.

- Ngh...! - Hitomi's body shivered as she finished, her nails digging into Aomine's neck. Still breathing in her scent as his face was still in her breasts, Aomine heard her heartbeat. It was beating violently, almost abnormally. But he could surely pair it up with his own, he thought as he lifted Hitomi up nudging her to continue moving because he wasn't done yet. Hitomi was so drowsy the last thing she wanted to do in this world was to move her body, but the idea of topping this guy made her want to finish it. She softly pushed him down again and leaned in. Resting her hands upon his arms, Hitomi passionately kissed Aomine and started moving again. Her pace was so fast, she didn't leave him a choice but to come only a few seconds later. Watching his face expression change to an incredibly innocent one as he moaned, Hitomi couldn't help but that was probably the most adorable thing she had ever seen. Having lost all strength, Aomine just laid there, breathing heavily with his eyes closed. He felt something wet and warm against his cheek. He wanted to open his eyes, but it was obviously impossible at this very moment. The softness of Hitomi's lips calmed him down and desperately clung onto his consciousness, trying not to fall asleep.

- So soft, - he thought. Not opening his eyes, he touched Hitomi's cheek with his hand gently.

- Why didn't you come yesterday?

He felt Hitomi's body freeze as she heard the question. The warm lips withdrew from his face but Aomine grabbed her waist with his hand. He didn't want to her to escape. Hitomi understood his intentions and stayed in top of him, silent.

- Did something happen? - Hitomi's heart skipped a beat. Aomine sounded sleepy but he was serious.

- Nothing did. I was just busy. Since I don't have your number, I couldn't tell you in advance, - Hitomi looked away. She was blushing like crazy and prayed that Aomine wouldn't open his eyes right now. But her eyes became round as she turned to look at him only to see him stare menacingly at her. However, he was different today. Cheated on me and felt guilty? Hitomi shook her head. No, it definitely wasn't the case. This guy definitely has no idea what guilt is, let alone being faithful to just one woman.

- These things aside... - Hitomi leaned in and traced Aomine's lips with her tongue. - One more round? - she chuckled.

- No, not today, - said Aomine after a pause. He winced in pain again as he tried to bend his knees.

- Oh, I see. Well, until tomorrow then, - Hitomi abruptly stood up and started dressing herself. Never taking his eyes off her, Aomine sat up and reached for his cell. - Gimme your number.

- Huh? - Hitomi froze in surprise as was putting the skirt on.

- You said you couldn't contact me, right? This way I'll be able to find you whenever needed, - Aomine waved his cellphone.

Hitomi threw him her cellphone.

- Suit yourself, I don't know how to do it.

- Why can't you be a little more woman-like, jeez, - Aomine grumbled as he caught her phone. - There you go, - he returned it back to Hitomi after having pushed a few buttons. - Don't call me at night though.

Hitomi couldn't help but smile at that. What are you, a kid? - she thought.

Despite her emotional outburst the day before, she still ended up doing it with Aomine again, Hitomi thought. her feelings were a mess. She wanted to know what kind of relationship he had with Momoi. She was dying to know. But she couldn't bring herself to ask him. He would definitely tell her the truth in his usual blunt way, but Hitomi wasn't sure she wanted to hear his answer. She knew they had to stop this but the moment she saw him in class this morning, she couldn't think of anything but him for the whole day, and once their classes were over she rushed to the rooftop as fast as she could. What did Aomine think about their relationship? Had he ever spared a thought about it? Hitomi wondered. Afterall, that guy was impossible to read, since his face expression went from expressionless to annoyed. She didn't seem him smile even once.

- Oh, my bad! Are you okay? - A girl worriedly looked at Hitomi as the two bumped into each other in the school hall.

- Ah..? Um, yeah, I'm fine, - was all Hitomi could manage after she that the girl was no other than Momoi Satsuki.

- You.. you're Hitomi-chan from our class, right? - Momoi asked coyly. - Say, Hitomi-chan, I'm looking for my friend right now, could you, please, help me? I'm not sure if you know him though, since his presence is scarce in class... - Momoi pondered.

But Hitomi knew very well whom she was talking about. In fact, they separated just moments ago, and she was pretty sure the guy stayed at the rooftop for a nap. Moreover, she wasn't even sure he remembered to put his clothes on, since he looked pretty tired.

- Um... okay... - Unable to refuse such a bright smile, Hitomi ended up agreeing to help the person she wanted to see the least.

- That's wonderful, Hitomi-chan! - Momoi grabbed her shoulders and exclaimed. - His name is Aomine Daiki, he's tall, tanned, with dark blue hair! He always stands out, so I'm sure you'll realize it's him when you seem him!

- Uh.. okay, - Hitomi looked away. Don't say his name with so much affection, stupid, she thought to herself. Annoying, annoying, so annoying.

Momoi and Hitomi decided to separate: Momoi went to the sports hall, and Hitomi went to the rooftop right away. An idea to fake-help Momoi crossed her mind but since the girl was almost begging her to bring the guy to train, she had no choice.

He was right there sleeping just like she predicted. Hitomi squatted next to him and looked at his sleeping face. Just like a kid, she thought. Aomine's mouth was slightly open with saliva running down from the corner of his mouth. Hitomi gave him a slight peck on the cheek, trying not to wake him up but failed. The moment her lips touched his face, a hand grabbed her and she was pulled in to him.

- Let me go, - Hitomi tried to struggle but it was futile. Whether dreaming or not, Aomine was very strong.

- Uh-huh, stay put, - Aomine mumbled as he wrapped both his arms around her.

- Momoi-san has been looking for you. She said you need to go to train with the team, - unable to move, talking was the only option left for Hitomi.

- Dun' wanna.

Aomine's words made Hitomi blush. As she was lying on his chest, she could hear his steady heartbeat, she could feel the warmth of his body and firmness of his muscles. He seemed so relaxed, and this sensation seemed to be passed over to her as she closed her eyes obediently. Hitomi didn't know how much time had passed like that until she heard the footsteps far away. She tried to stand up, but Aomine was sound asleep and his grip was impossible to loosen. Hitomi started to panick.

- Aomine-kun! Someone's coming! Quick! Let me go! - she tried to set herself free, but Aomine was in no hurry.

- So annoying. Who cares, - he muttered.

- It... it could be Momoi-san! - Hitomi's voice started to shake, seeing them like this was the last she wanted Momoi to do. But luckily, this seemed to work on Aomine as he opened his eyes.

- Tsk. I forgot she was looking for me. Dang, could've jus' called me. Why all the fuss, - Aomine growled. He stood up still holding onto Hitomi. - I don't have anything to train for with those weaklings. I'd better get naked with you again, - he said into her neck before pressing his lips against it.

- Huh...? Wai- No! Listen to what people say! Someone's coming! - Hitomi tried her best to push him away but to Aomine all of it seemed like a small kitten trying to break free. However, he loosened his grip on her and stood up.

- Quit nagging. It's annoying. I'm going, he took the bag and at the same time the door opened and Momoi made an appearance.

- Ah! This is where you were! I've searching for you for an hour! - Momoi exclaimed angrily.

- Shut up, Satsuki. You're too loud. You could've just called me, - Aomine snapped back.

- I did! A bazillion times! But you never picked up! Why does one need a cellphone if he doesn't even answer it?! - Momoi seemed to be very pissed right now. But she quickly calmed herself down and continued. - Today's training session is very important. Go and train with everyone, Aomine-kun!

- It's too troublesome. Why would I need to train with some weaklings like them.

- Don't say that! They're your teammates! You have to show up once in a while! You need to do some light training, otherwise, I won't tend for your injured knees for the whole night ever again!

Huh? What did she just say? Hitomi looked dumbfounded at Momoi and then at Aomine.

- No one asked you. You did so out of your own volition. It has nothing to do with me, - Aomine mumbled.

The two continued arguing but Hitomi couldn't hear them anymore since Momoi's voices continued ringing in her head. For the whole night? Does that mean she stayed in Aomine's room for the whole night? Hitomi looked helplessly at Aomine but the latter looked away.

- I... I'd better get going, - Hitomi grabbed her back and started walking towards the door.

- Oi! See what you've done, Satsuki? Go back and don't bother me with this stupid training again! - Aomine roared.

- What? - Momoi was completely clueless about what was going on. - Fufu, - but seemed to be getting an awfully wrong idea about it. - Could it be that Aomine-kun knows Hitomi-chan? - Momoi giggled.

- You're disgusting.

- Say, Aomine-kun, what's your relationship with Hitomi-chan?

- It's not your business.

- But isn't she one adorable girl?

- Like hell she is! - Aomine finally snapped but the one who stormed out from the rooftop was Hitomi. She ran as fast as she could but it still felt she wasn't fast enough. Hitomi left school and ran all the way home until a small park where she helplessly plopped into the swing. Tears ran down her face. Momoi's and Aomine's voices ringing in her head. "I tended for your wounds for the whole night!" "Like hell she's adorable!" Damnit, damn it! Hitomi punched her knee with a fist. It hurt, it hurt so much she couldn't breath. Despite Momoi calling out to her, Hitomi still ran away from the rooftop. She wanted to escape, to run away somewhere far, where neither of the two would find her. Where she would be able to keep her cool. But it didn't work. She couldn't. It hurt like hell. Tears kept pouring down and she couldn't stop them. Her throat hurt. But everywhere he touched felt hot. Hitomi finally opened her eyes and looked at her hands, swollen from hitting her own knees.

This was the first time in her whole life that Yamada Hitomi, 16 years old, had fallen in love.