"Ryouta!"

Someone had called for him, Kise turned in excitement when he heard the voice that did not belong. His face bursted into an excited smile as he noticed a blue noggin sticking out from behind the set.

"Aominecci!"

Kise quickly pounced at Aomine, latching at his arm.

"Why are you here?"

He finally asked.

"Well, I was I my way home and I was really bored. I was kinda looking forward to hanging out with you. So I decided to come here and pick you up, maybe get some dinner later."

Aomine combed his fingers through his hair, trying not to make eye contact with the beautifully dressed and drawn on Kise.

Seconds had passed and still, Kise said nothing. Feeling slightly intimidated and annoyed Aomine quickly faced the model. With a single glance, Aomine's heart had bursted, Kise wore a look, as if he were a puppy waiting to go for a walk. Aomine could have sworn he saw a tail wagging from below.

"Is that an okay?"

Aomine sighed out, trying to pretend like he had lost interest, but it all came out half-hearted.

"Its more then okay. I'm almost done with my shoot. Wait for me!"

Kise called out as he walked back to the cameras, getting in place for the last few photos.

Aomine sat in astonishment as he watched Kise moved around completely flawlessly. He through out smiles with ease. Each position Kise took just made Aomine yearn for his touch more. He kept his gaze on Kise the whole entire time, twenty minutes. He kept his eyes solid on Kise for twenty minutes.

"Neh! Ahomine! Don't stare like that, you're making me nervous."

Kise's sudden attention brought Aomine back from his constant "Kise admiration."

Aomine opened his mouth to reply but was interrupted by the loud sound of his growling stomach. He immediately blushed red at the disturbance, he blushed even redder when Kise started to snicker.

"Oi! Don't laugh! I haven't eaten at all."

Kise stopped laughing and waved his hand at Aomine.

"Okay, Okay. I'm going to go change and I'll come right back, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

Kise chuckled one last time, his cheeks were bright and rosy, his hair was lighter then usual, and he skipped off to the dressing room.

The sight made Aomine's heart do the ballet and buy tickets for the next upcoming opera. Yet, something still tugged at him. Of course it was all make up, but the smiles Kise were displaying, they seemed, they seemed rather.

"Why does his smile also look like it was just another flick of a make-up brush?"

With his heart still dancing, his brain processing, and his stomach growling, Aomine was not in shape for pondering his dear beloved's state of mind right now.

"Daikiicci! I'm ready. Lets go!"

Kise pulled Aomine out of his chair with great gusto.

"Alright, Alright. Be gentle with me, I'm not well today."

"You're not? Are you sick? Do you want to go home and I order delivery?"

"Of course not. I came here to get you to go out for dinner, right. Don't make my plans irrelevant you idiot."

Kise hung onto Aomine's arm as soon as they were out of the building, smiling with not only his mouth, but with his eyes as well.

Ah, there we go, a picture worthy smile. That's the smile I was looking for.

Aomine yanked his hand away from Kise's grip, he could see the surprise and feel of rejection rise inside the blonde, so he very quickly wrapped his arm around his dear again. Kise, finally understanding Aomine's action, settled back into Aomine's chest.

So warm.

I just realized. This is gonna be one long ass story. I gave you some 'fluff' cause apparently, in the last chapter, I did very well in putting my tears into words. So now I'm giving you a break. Have a wonderful, colorful, loving world. Where everyone is happy.