Chapter 7: I Think I'm Sorry. You'll Believe Me… Right?
"Hi there, Aomine-kun. How are you feeling?" Kuroko asked, smiling.
Aomine gasped and slapped himself in the face. "I'm dreaming, right? Yep, I'm not dreaming."
"Aomine, I've heard from Midorima-kun that your body's been hurting, so I came to see how you were doing."
The tanned man sucked his teeth and sat up even more, the pain in his stomach receding. "I appreciate the effort, but don't you have no shame? Don't you feel weird around me?" He turned his head around, feeling his cheeks getting hot.
Kuroko smiled and moved closer to Aomine. "After what you heard between Akashi-kun and me? I don't feel weird at all. He asked me after our dispute whom I loved the most. I love you, Aomine-chan."
Aomine turned back around, staring at the latter's deep turquoise eyes. "You bitch! How could say that in my face so calmly without being embarrassed? And you even said chan after my name."
The teal haired boy climbed on top of Aomine slowly and leaned in.
"Because I'm not afraid of you. I was afraid of Akashi's definition of love, but not yours. Your love… is sincere." He placed his lips on the latter's and closed his eyes, beginning to cry. "I'm sorry for making you feel this way. I never knew that you knew Akashi before I did and that you were a couple before you both met me."
The dark blue head pulled back and gripped Kuroko's arms. "It's okay. I still have a feeling that I might not believe you, but–"
"What do you want from me?! I said that I love you more than that redhead even though we had sex! What do you want from me?!" The blue head began sprouting tears of sadness until Aomine took hold of his body and placed it against his own gently. The pain stopped completely.
"I want your body," he whispered. "I want to feel your body against mine."
Kuroko's eyes flew open at the response. "B-B-But you're a virgin! I don't think it will be right for me to be the one to… take it away," he stuttered.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Aomine sighed. "Come in!"
The door opened and there appeared Midorima with a desperate look on his face. "Aomine, are you feeling better? I've done everything I've could for the past few days, so I was wondering if your condition was improving."
"No need to worry, my four eyed friend. I feel better than ever now that my case of emotioniphilijepcus-"
"Emotioniphilijepsis," the green head corrected, pushing up his glasses.
"Whatever. My pain is no more! Kuroko was the cause of all this in the first place since something happened revolving around him and that short red-headed bastard. Any matter, my boy belongs to me. He stole my heart."
Midorima sat down on a chair and folded his arms. "Well that's good to hear; it seems that I was worrying a bit too much. By just looking at you, I can tell that you'll be enabled to go back to Pilot Hectexa in at most next week."
"Midorima-kun, why have you been ignoring me the whole time?"
"Ah! Kuroko! Since when have you been here?!" the man with glasses shouting, an anger sign appearing on the side of his face.
Kuroko got off of Aomine and put his shoes back on silently. "Before you got here. Geez, I sometimes wonder if wearing glasses even helps you–"
"Why, you little bastard…"
The tanned man coughed very loudly, his purpose to obviously stop the argument. "Y'all can go argue somewhere else, not in my house. Kuro-chan, you go to work now; Kagami-kun will be pissed at you and me."
Midorima got up and headed for the door, waiting for Kuroko to go out after he finished kissing Aomine deeply. The green head left him a few shopping materials like food and magazines. "And if you were wondering how I entered your house without ringing the doorbell, blame Kuroko. The front door was left open."
The bedroom door shut and the dark blue head clenched his fists in anger, breathing heavily. His face darkened and lighting flashed inside. "K–Kuroko, you son of a…"
Outside, Kuroko skipped to work before he was late. His heart pounded whenever the image of Aomine popped into his brain, though he felt a pang of confusion and doubt along with it. 'Was what I decided the right thing? What will become of Akashi-kun? I hope he realizes that I did love him, but it wasn't the type that would make me feel happy.'
He stopped when he saw a familiar body shape standing at the front of Pilot Hectexa's sliding glass doors. "No way… it can't be him. It's just impossible to believe. I thought he… Hey!" he shouted, his vocal chords struggling to not fall apart.
The man at the door looked up and smiled, running towards the pallid boy happily. "Well, it's about you got here. I've been waiting here forever-ssu."
"I never thought that I'll ever find you lying around here. I'm sorry about that… Kise-kun."
He's back! Kise's here and ready for… something, I don't know. Sorry that I haven't updated for a month since I was really into We're All The Same. As a note, I have discontinued my 4th story called Alone no More (crossover between KnB and YGO). I have no inspiration left for that one, so sorry. RnR! :-D