Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko or any of the characters, I just borrow them to make my pervy ideas come true.
AN: Thank you for sticking so long with me and sorry for yet another slip in updating. I had a hard time lately and couldn't focus on writing as much as I'd like. Anyway, hope you will enjoy this chapter as well!
As always, English is not my first language so forgive my mistakes and simple vocabulary. Hope there is as little OOCness as possible.
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'thoughts'
"dialogue"
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Warning: male/male, explicit, language, generally dirty stuff.
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This Actually Happened
chapter 7
The blue haired teen had his gaze glued to the blonde that popped up just now, Aomine's eyes wide open and jaw close to dropping. He didn't believe that he saw him right there.
'What the fuck was Kise doing at Kagami's place?!'
Aomine couldn't understand this situation. Why, WHY the fuck was Kise there? Sure, he and Kagami knew each other and it'd not be surprising to see them playing basketball on a public court somewhere but hell, this was so fucking wrong. It was pretty late already, not night but Kise shouldn't be here, so far away from his place damnit. They were not some close friends to spent time at each other places.
Aomine felt rage slowly building up in his body because the fucking model shouldn't be here, he would probably have better chances at convincing Kagami to pick up where they left but now, thanks to that idiot, everything was ruined. FUCK!
"Aominecchi, you look weird. Something happened?" Kise was not the most observant of people out there but even he could notice the subtle changes in the other teen's expression. His jaw clenched almost painfully and eyes narrowed looking straight at him with first shock, then hatred. Kise saw Aomine pissed off before but this was different, as if he was planning a murder. The blond almost felt a cold chill run along his spine.
"What the fuck are you doing here, Kise?" Instead of answering the blonde's question, Aomine just blurted out what was on his mind. He sent one fast glance towards Kagami. The red head looked like he wanted to disappear, like a child caught with a hand in the cookie jar before dinner. He didn't look at either Aomine or Kise at that moment, running away with his eyes.
"Ah, nothing much. We were just watching movies and playing games with Kagamicchi." Kise of course didn't see any problem with sharing that, supposedly harmless, information. Everything would be even better if he didn't look at Kagami right after that and then averted his eyes, embarrassed. Kise smiled gently at the red head. Everything was so subtle that Kagami didn't even notice that but, oh Aomine fucking did.
The dark skinned teen looked disbelievingly at both boys, one at a time, but only one, very unpleasant, explanation for this situation came to his head.
Kagami and Kise. Together.
In one friggin' day!
Shit.
Shit! Shit! SHIT!
Think!
Aomine wanted to just grab the blond hair and smash Kise's smug face into the nearest wall. Not because he took what was Aomine's. Kise just acted like a common whore, a fucking liar, suddenly turning gay when someone was available.
And Kagami was not better at all. He would just fuck with anyone apparently as long as they had a dick. Great.
"You know what, fuck you!" Aomine had enough. He just hissed to no one in particular, or both of them and barely keeping his hands to himself he spun around and stomped towards the exit of the building. That was it. It was not worth trying when Kagami was such a slut. When they talked in the past, without knowing who was who, Aomine respected the guy more. He might had enormous sex drive, but he was not just going to bed with anyone. Sure, he wasn't a saint himself, but at least Aomine didn't pretend to be a good guy in the first place.
"What happened?" Kise, left behind with Kagami at the later teen's door, looked at the red head confused. Aomine got really angry, which was good thing, but Kise didn't let this little joy show on his face.
"He's just an ass, never mind." Kagami said without much conviction. He took a deep breath, threading his hair with his fingers nervously. Something was off here but he couldn't pinpoint what was that, that weird feeling eating out his guts. He should expect something like that from Touou's player, he shouldn't be fucking surprised and upset about it! He wanted that, to get rid of this annoying jerk from his life, to be finally treated like something more than just a handy hole to fuck.
Then why when he was looking at Kise's smiling face right now he still had Aomine's voice ringing in his head?
"Kagamicchi…?" Kise broke the other teen's train of thoughts, his voice quiet. Kagami looked at the other boy, Kise's face concerned and honey colored eyes shining curiously. He wanted that.
He wanted someone normal, who would appreciate him, who would want to be with him for something more than just sex. He wanted KISE right now, to at least try something, see where they would go. He wasn't as horrible as the blue haired fucker, that was sure.
Kise was worth giving him a chance.
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Momoi was walking slowly towards her destination. She was worried, that was obvious from her expression and the cause of that was Aomine.
Her friend never was the innocent angel type, always a trouble maker in one way or another but past weeks were worse than she could anticipate.
Aomine, after the unfortunate game against Kuroko's team, took a turn from barely acceptable to fucked up. He built this great, impenetrable wall around himself and didn't let anyone get close to him, pretending to be even bigger asshole than he usually was. It was like the Aomine from senior year at Teikou came back but instead of hating basketball, he hated everyone around and didn't hide his distaste.
Aomine was always grumpy, but last two weeks he exploded with basically anything. When he came once for practice and Wakamatsu said 'hello' a bit too cheerfully Aomine almost broke his nose. He even pushed Sakurai hard on the wall at one point when he tried to ask him what was wrong.
So Momoi was worried. Aomine was like a brother to her and she knew something was wrong. Before she gave Aomine the time he probably needed but this didn't work at all. So now, determined to get to know what was his problem, she came here.
Aomine developed a habit of spending his afternoons and evenings lately on an old court near his house. The place was already closed and run down but the ring was still pretty good for playing. And what was more important, Aomine could be there alone.
Momoi stopped at the entrance, taking her time to watch the boy who, as she predicted, was there, playing by himself. Or rather trying to break the basket.
Aomine was strong, there was never any doubt about that, but this was too much. He looked like he wanted to see which gave up first under his powerful dunks, the hoop or his hands.
She caught a fast glimpse of Aomine's face, her chest tightening at the expression of anger mixed with something almost painful. She knew Aomine long enough to know that he was thinking about something intensely, his mouth moving as if he was talking to himself, but no sound reached her ears.
He wanted to break something. Or someone.
Momoi fixed her hair nervously and took a deep breath, actually scared at this point, but she had to trust Aomine. That's what friends did, right?
"Dai-chan?" She called to him, drawing the blue haired boy's attention for a moment. Aomine acknowledged her presence with a glare before he returned to the ball and ring in front of him without a word.
"Aomine Daiki!" She tried again, not ready to give up anytime soon but Aomine didn't react to her voice. Even if he was ignoring her, she was still going to say what she wanted. "I know something happened. You are really horrible lately, hurting everyone. I know you are not like that so tell me what happened. We'll figure something out!" At her words Aomine slowed down to look at her and snorted. As if she could do something with the matter. She probably suspected that Aomine didn't sleep with girls only but he never told her. And sure as hell he didn't want to talk about it right now.
"Does it have something to do with the game we had with Tetsu-kun? Did the coach tell you something after that?" Momoi tried, not giving up. She was going to get the information she needed from her friend, no matter what.
"Fuck off, Satsuki." Aomine said not turning back to face the girl. He didn't want to talk about this with her. With anyone. What could she do anyway? Say there were other guys around? As if that would help. And beside, that would mean he cared about Kagami and that was not the case. He was just so pissed that he didn't have anyone good enough to fuck. And that he lost to Kise of all people. That fucking pretty boy who could have any girl he wanted, and probably any gay guy in the area but went for Kagami. If not for the fucking blonde he would somehow figure out how to get back on Kagami's good side but now the red head was too preoccupied with the model.
"Dai-chan, I'm your friend, I'll help you!" Aomine didn't even notice when the girl got close enough to pick up the rolling ball from the ground and hid it behind her back to make him focus on her for at least a moment.
"So what, I don't need your help." He hissed getting close to Satsuki and looked from above at her, trying to intimidate her with his glare.
"No! You are not like that so just tell me!" Momoi didn't move an inch, staring back at the scary teen.
"It has nothing to do with you so get lost!" Aomine's voice rose. He almost shouted, but again, he succeed nothing with that. Momoi was never so determined and stubborn before, he had to praise her this time, unwillingly.
"Than who? Did you fight with someone?" She asked in return.
"It's none of your business! I didn't fight with anyone!" Aomine tried to reach behind her back but Momoi surprisingly fast took two steps back to not let him get the ball, at least not so easily. "Give that back, fuck!"
"No, tell me what's wrong first!" She said stubbornly hoping that Aomine wouldn't try to rip the ball from her feeble grip, she knew he was able to do that without struggle.
"No! Go ask Kise if you want to know so badly and leave me the fuck alone!" Aomine's voice roared in the evening air when he finally let go of the rest of his good manners and pinned Momoi to the fence, reaching behind her back and taking what was his.
"Ki-chan?" The pink haired girl didn't fight, too surprised that she actually managed to get some information. That was a start.
Aomine groaned at that. Shit, he said too much, he was so pissed that he wasn't careful enough around the girl.
"Just go away." He sighed resigned. Shit, he said too much and now he could only pray that the fucker didn't want to "show" his newly found boyfriend to anyone. Besides, it was not confirmed in any way that Kagami told him about his and Aomine's time together. And probably never would tell so he had nothing to worry about. Except the annoying girl.
Momoi bit her bottom lip gently. She could try and push Aomine further hoping the guy would finally give up and spill the beans. Or she could follow the lead she got and actually ask Kise if he knew anything. Knowing the bubbly blonde he might have done something to Aomine without realizing it but still, it was worth trying.
"Dai-chan, I'm really worried so please, tell me when you feel like it, ok?" The girl said calmly like an older sister to a small brother would and smiled in the warmest way she could but her efforts got ignored in the last attempt to work on the blue haired teen.
So, if plan A failed, time for newly formed plan B.
Without further delay Momoi left the forgotten court and when she was far enough, she reached for he phone, immediately calling Kise.
She didn't even have to wait long for the boy to pick up.
"Hello, Ki-chan!... Eeeh? That's so not true!... But anyway, there is something I wanted to ask you. Why is Dai-chan angry at you?" Momoi was trying not to show in her voice how worried and curious at the same time she was but that was impossible the moment she heard something very interesting. "WHAT!? NO WAY!" She could barely hold the phone. Kise was obviously joking, he had to be. There was no way that what he was saying was true!
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Kagami was one hundred percent sure. All of the Generation of Miracles were fucked up.
Assholes, dictators, weirdoes and sadists. Every fucking one of them.
He hoped that Kise at least was 'normal'. Or as close to one as possible but he was a fucking sadist who probably learnt the art of being one from Kuroko himself. Why Kagami came to that conclusion was clearly visible by the situation at hand.
Right now he was sitting on his bed in loose knee-length shorts, admiring the almost naked model.
'Fuck you Kise, you stupid asshole!'
And hell, there was a lot to admire and the damn jerk knew that, doing everything to tease Kagami and drive him insane. The Kajiou player was wearing only a pair of pretty tight, black boxer briefs, standing in the entrance to Kagami's bedroom, smirking like a cat that cornered a mouse and was ready to eat it.
The problem was, he was not going to go that way and that drove Kagami crazy. He wouldn't mind really. He was so horny recently but Kise was stubborn and didn't let him go past kissing and occasional touching in the 'safe area'.
So why was he now pretty much naked in Kagami's bedroom?
Kise just showed up at the red head's place an hour ago, and that was fucking late for him, already after nine. He asked if he could stay the night to which Kagami agreed, eagerly. Yes, he was finally going to score!
Kise must have somehow sensed his ideas because the next thing he said was "Ah, but no dirty stuff, ok?"
It was over three weeks, Aomine would by now, and did before already, fuck Kagami every way and place possible. And Kise obviously knew how horny Kagami was, there was no other explanation for this, but the blonde still was not ready to go further.
Kagami didn't want another fuck buddy, he wanted something more so he respected that. But damn, Kise was a mean, evil bastard that tried to push him to the limit.
If that was not enough, when Kagami offered to go sleep on the coach, knowing damn well that Kise was not giving in yet, the damn guy just waved his hand dismissively and said he didn't mind to sleep in one bed.
So, the fucking problem at hand was an almost naked, very sexy boyfriend in Kagami's bed who didn't want to be touched.
FUCKING GREAT!
Kagami was stubborn too so he didn't want to give up too easily. If nothing would happen, he could at least feel Kise up a bit, maybe even cuddle with him, chests bare, or something like that. He was really desperate for any physical contact.
"I forgot an extra t-shirt." Kise said nonchalantly as he stepped closer to the bed where Kagami was sitting. He smiled at the red head. Kagami barely contained a disappointed groan. Fuck, Kise was a pro at this, striking the right cords to make him agitated but denying him everything that he wanted.
Kagami looked up at the miles of creamy, perfectly smooth skin before him. He wanted to touch it so badly, run his tongue over the nicely shaped abs and go lower, gently sliding the sexy underwear down.
He reached with his hand and grabbed Kise's wrist, intending to pull him on his lap but the sneaky bastard figured it out and expertly landed right next to Kagami, rubbing their tights together. Kagami groaned with disappointment but didn't give up so easily, snaking his hand around Kise's neck and pulling the other teen closer for a slow, sensual kiss.
The blonde allowed that much so Kagami felt more confidence, instantly sliding his tongue between Kise's rosy lips and getting at home in the wet, hot mouth of the other boy. Kise as always kissed good, very good but Kagami never got that urge to rip off his clothes after the simple touch. And Kise never tried to dominate too much, bringing Kagami to the edge.
If the boy just said anything Kagami would gladly roll over and let Kise fuck him. He wanted that. Needed.
Kagami felt the familiar, yet faint, twitch in his lower regions. He was horny all the time yet when things came to this point his libido always slowed down. He had no idea how to explain that. Maybe he subconsciously respected Kise as his boyfriend and didn't want to rush into physical relationship when the boy was not ready?
Soon, when the kisses got more intense and Kagami's hands started wandering dangerously close, Kise pulled away, taking a deep breath.
"So, are you sleepy?" Kise smiled gently, settling himself deeper on the bed, slipping under the covers.
"You are such a fucking tease, you know that?" Kagami growled, ripping the covers off the sexy blonde and lowered himself over his body before Kise could react. He run his tongue over the boy's stomach, tasting the skin and humming in appreciation. He was not bad, not as intoxicating as Aomine's taste was, but good enough.
Kise started to laugh quietly at that.
"Stop it, Kagamicchi, that tickles!" He squirmed on the bed, trying to get away from Kagami. That made the other teen even more determined to pin him down. After short struggle Kise was laying flat on his stomach with heavier body covering his own. The blonde could feel clearly on his ass what was, without a doubt, a half hard cock. He froze, not liking where this was heading. That was not the plan he had and definitely, no matter how curious he was, he was not going there yet.
"Kagamicchi, we should stop…" Kise whispered loudly enough for the other boy to hear it.
"Kise, I want you." Kagami on the other hand didn't want to stop. He needed some sort of release. He slowly kissed the back of his boyfriend neck, gently nipping the soft skin here and there.
Kise gasped surprised at how nice it felt, the rough hand running over his side, heading down, the surprisingly soft and gentle kisses.
"Kagamicchi… I don't want to do it yet." He tried again, this time with more confidence. This was a dangerous ground but he was a man and he was not going to lose to Kagami in that matter.
"We don't have to go all the way. I will make you feel good if you let me, ok?" Kagami was really willing to do that. He would gladly suck Kise off if he just got the permission. Or at least a mutual jerking off would be nice. Kise should allow that much, damnit. What was he, a fucking virgin? Didn't he want to do something at least with him?
"Let's go to sleep, ok?" Kise was a persistent bastard and pretended not to hear Kagami's question. The red head couldn't do anything right then, he just gave up, for the time being. Kagami sighed deeply and pushed himself off the boy and bed. He picked up the discarded covers and pulled them over the blonde.
"I'll go to the toilet. Go to sleep if you are tired." Kagami grumbled, resignation clear in his voice. For a moment Kise really wanted to call him back to bed and agree on something, but he couldn't.
He was not stupid, he saw how Kagami reacted every time he, supposedly by accident, mentioned Aomine in his presence. He managed to catch Kagami even daydreaming about the darker teen once, or cursing him under his breath when he though no one was watching. When they were busy together Kagami really tried to pay all of his attention to Kise, and mostly did good, but there were these short moments when obviously someone else was on his mind.
"Ok, don't take too long!" Kise answered cheerfully. He should be a fucking actor if Kagami didn't notice anything by now. But maybe tomorrow, if everything went according to the plan, maybe he could finally start getting the things moving.
Kise covered himself more and closed his eyes. He needed energy for tomorrow!
Kagami left the room, turning off the lights, when he saw Kise getting more comfortable and slipping into the dreamland already. He went to the toilet, splashing his face with cold water. He needed to cool down but the annoying erection didn't help at all.
'This is so fucked up…' He thought, leaning comfortably over the sink, one hand finding it's way in his underwear, slowly stroking the hard flesh there. His hand was working rhythmically but somehow it didn't feel good at all, even when he tried to think about Kise, about the slender legs, creamy skin, his voice, it always felt off. He was not getting any closer to release, he got only frustrated more.
What the fuck was wrong with him!? When he was with Aomine his cock would jump with excitement at the sight of uncovered more that usually dark skin. Or at the deep sexy voice of the asshole. He was touching his cock right now but his body was playing tricks and Kagami could swear he felt someone's expert fingers playing with his ass.
Kagami looked at himself in the mirror, hating the expression he was making at the sheer thought of the blue haired teen.
Why his body wanted that fucking asshole so much?
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There were moments, such as this, when Kagami really considered if it was worth trying this 'relationship' thing with Kise. The guy said the day before that he had a surprise and wanted to meet with everyone. Kagami of course agreed, not like he had much of a choice if he wanted to stay on Kise's good side, but he smelled a really annoying day incoming.
He was sitting in one of the rooms of a karaoke bar, where Kise insisted they went, in the company of Kuroko, which was acceptable, and, heaven have mercy on his soul, Midorima with his overly friendly stalker.
Kagami hid himself in the deepest corner, with Kise right by his side and Kuroko next, Midorima and Takao taking spots on the opposite side of the table.
"I still don't believe how did you manage to bring Midorima with you, Takao." Kagami snorted, purposely trying to get on the green haired teens nerve a little bit, to release his own tension. He was in a fucking karaoke bar. He was.
It's not that Kagami didn't like karaoke, he liked music and singing, he was just, well, not gifted in that area.
"He didn't. It's just that Oha-Asa's lucky item for today is a microphone and that today I should spend the day with a Scorpio. That's all to it." Midorima fixed his glasses with his left hand, the right one occupied with his own mic, just in case. He was looking totally serious and ignored Takao who was barely holding his laugh in.
"Yes, Shin-chan is very serious and scary…" He said after he calmed down the incoming outburst. He earned an angry 'Takao!' from the tall teen but nothing more, not counting an angry vein pulsing on Midorima's forehead, but that was as natural as breathing for the green haired teen in such company.
Kagami tried not to think too much into it, he wanted to survive this whole thing, somehow.
"Hey, Kise, want to sing something with me?" The rustling from everyone setting in place got distracted by overly cheerful Takao who already grabbed two microphones, getting ready to have fun. Screw some grumpy fun-spoilers here, he was going do what he wanted and enjoy the time.
"Sure! Ah, but not everyone is here yet." Kise answered with a smile on his face. It was hard when he was nervous, a certain red head would probably not like his idea and he didn't warn him before about this.
"Who are we waiting for then?" Kagami had a hint of anger in his voice, because you had to be dumb, really really dumb not to guess who else from Kise's friends was living in Tokyo. He just hoped it was the pink boobs chick. Ah, speaking of the devil…
The next moment the door to their room opened and Touou's manager jumped in with all the joy on her face, obviously directed at one person.
"We're here! Ah, Tetsu-kun, I've missed you!" She jumped to the smaller boy, hugging him and crushing his face between her tits. Kagami wanted to slap his palm over his face. That was seriously gross, his best friend would suffocate soon in the worst way possible.
"You are so cruel, Momo—" Kise instantly jumped. He was the one who invited everyone and it hurt so badly to not be the first one greeted. He couldn't end his sentence because he looked towards the door and saw the more important element of his strategy.
"What the fuck is this?" Aomine instantly went several levels up on the anger scale, looking around the room. He could certainly name at least three people he didn't want to see. He was ready to turn around and leave when a slender hand wrapped itself around his arm.
"Dai-chan, you promised…" Momoi was right there at his side, doing the perfect puppy-eyes.
Aomine wanted to just kick the traitorous girl and walk away. He didn't want to see Kagami, he didn't want to see Kise even more, and definitely Midorima was on that list too, even though on last place so far.
Truth to be told, he was behaving like a total ass lately, he knew that, so when Satsuki came to him too early in the morning to function properly, asking if they could go out somewhere together, he agreed, promising that they will go wherever the girl wanted if she just let him the fuck alone. His mother should stop inviting her over without his permission to the house. Fuck, who got up on a free day before eight! So, not knowing what was in store for him, Aomine promised to go with Satsuki and now he was screwed in the worst possible company. But his male pride didn't let him break the word he gave and somehow deep down he knew that he should do at least that much for the girl as an apology for his recent behavior. He could do it, he'd just ignore the most annoying guys and leave early. Surely Kise and Kagami wouldn't do anything inappropriate here, right?
Aomine run his eyes over the crowd, focusing for a moment longer on Kagami's clearly upset face. It looked like the guy had no idea about this, surprised and somehow pissed. Aomine was getting good at reading his face, knowing him well enough to be able to know Kagami's mood. Somehow it felt good, knowing he was not the only one deceived in the group. With a cocky smirk on his face he sat next to Midorima, of course leaving enough space between them. He would sooner cut himself than sit on the same fucking sofa as the two disgusting lovebirds.
Momoi, even thou she really wanted to sit next to Kuroko and try her luck with the obscure teen, sat next to Aomine, successfully blocking his way towards the exit, just in case.
Kagami was fuming on the other side, his eyes wandering between Aomine and Kise. This was so fucked up. Why did the blonde invite him too? Sure, they were friends and Kagami was in no position to tell the guy who he could meet with and not, but he should warn him at least. Kise knew all too well that he and Aomine weren't on the best of terms, not even counting the part kept secret from the model.
Kise noticed the foul mood of his boyfriend and sat closer to him, resting his hand on Kagami's knee in a way that no one would notice. He gave the red head a reassuring smile, squeezing his leg gently.
"Don't be upset, it'll be fun." Kise leaned closer, whispering to Kagami's ear.
"You should have told me that idiot would be here!" Kagami hissed in return, trying to keep his voice down so only Kise heard him. He didn't really like that, at all.
Kagami noticed the wide grin that spread over Kise's handsome face as his hand moved up the other boy's tight, dangerously close to more sensitive area.
"Come on, Kagamicchi, lets have fun here all together and maybe I'll be nice to you after we leave this place, ok?" Kise said very suggestively and Kagami felt his blood wandering somewhere else than it was needed right now. Fuck, did Kise really mean that? Oh damn, finally! Kagami just took last fast glance over the blonde and smiled like a total idiot, agreeing to behave. He hoped that the reward was worth it, damn it was!
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Aomine decided to stay here not only because of Satsuki, he also hoped to piss off Kagami and Kise but his plan somehow backfired. They were all having good time, even managing to somehow force Midorima to sing, which was horrible and had nothing in common with the song that was supposed to be in the beginning. But they were having fun, all of them. Singing, joking, Kise being overly touchy and friendly with Kagami and the red head allowing it! They were sitting so close, their legs were for sure rubbing together and the way Kise's right, and Kagami's left hand were constantly somewhere under the table could suggest only one thing. And fuck, Aomine hated that. They were so obvious with their happy little love or whatever this shit was that even Midorima noticed. Not that he had to, Takao asked them straight out if anything was going on and the lack of coherent answer was enough to figure it out.
What Aomine hated the most was the way Kagami smiled. He'd seen the red head face on many occasions, when he felt great pleasure, anger, when he was unsure and scared. But this pure joy on his smiling face was new. And it pissed Aomine off that the bright smile was not directed at him. Not even at Kuroko, but that was for Kise and because of the blonde. The only thing missing was for them to actually kiss right here and there, which was not so much out of the question with the way they behaved.
And Kagami fucking ignored him all the way, focused on Kise. Talking with the blonde, sometimes with Kuroko and listening to Takao's stupid jokes. He didn't even look at Aomine.
He allowed Kise to ruffle his hair, making Kagami look absolutely sexy and fuckable with what resembled his head right after good fucking, his cheeks slightly pink from laughing and temperature in the room.
"Dai-chan, are you not feeling good?" Momoi successfully broke his train of thoughts, noticing the way his face was twisted in a horrible sneer. Aomine looked like he wanted to kill someone, preferably Kagami or Kise. Or both. The blonde momentarily caught up with the little chat, looking at Aomine.
"Aominecchi, are you not having fun?" Kise sounded almost sincere, almost. The guy was getting good at this, faking emotion but Aomine knew damn well it was all done on purpose to piss him off, he just knew it.
"Don't you fucking dare talk to me Kise." He didn't know why this just left his mouth but the words did, louder than he planned, distracting everyone from whatever they were doing and several sets of eyes focused on Aomine this one moment.
"Nah, don't be like that Aominecchi, you are my friend!" Kise tried to play it cool, smiling and being overly friendly with the blue haired teen which pissed the darker teen even more at that moment.
"The hell, as if anyone would like a friend like you!" Aomine stood up, not liking the way this was going to but he couldn't control himself. Just looking at Kise right now made him want to break something, Kise's nose among other things.
"That's cruel, Aominecchi!" Kise cried but for a short glimpse Aomine could see that the boy was actually enjoying it, his eyes laughing triumphantly as if saying that he won the Kagami prize, stole it from Aomine and the dark skinned teen couldn't do anything to fix that.
If not for Kagami, Kise would really have his nose broken that moment. Aomine didn't control his body well enough and his hand simply shot up, fist missing Kise's face by bare millimeters. The red head fortunately noticed, knowing Aomine temper well enough, and pulled the blonde back a little.
Several voices rose the next moment, calling Aomine's name, for him to calm down, to stop, but he couldn't even recognize who exactly said that. He wanted to break something so badly, he wanted them to know what they did wrong, these two fuckers.
This was the worst.
He couldn't stand being in the same room as these two and watching. It felt as if someone cut of his drugs, he couldn't hold it much longer and nothing worked, he needed that one thing but it belonged to someone else now and he was powerless. First time in his life he was out of options. He really was a pathetic asshole, nothing more.
Aomine growled under his breath and turned around, leaving the room as fast as possible, shutting the door loudly.
"Kise, are you ok?" Kagami looked closer at the blonde when he finally got over the shock of Aomine's outburst. The blonde was fine, mostly, but his eyes were full of tears.
Oh crap, why did Kagami fell for that old trick. It was obvious Kise didn't want Aomine to leave like that and now he was making puppy-eyes to Kagami, begging him to do something.
"I'll go talk to him." The red head offered, standing up. He didn't want only to please Kise and get something for himself later, he really had to talk to the ass and end this once and for all. Explain him that what was in the past stayed there and he should deal with it.
Kagami took a deep breath and rushed after the angry teen.
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Aomine looked at himself in the mirror. He felt like such a coward, running away and hiding in the fucking toilet. He had to calm down, take a deep breath, think.
Wait, no.
Not think, forget. Get away, far away from everyone and do something with himself. Why was Kagami the only one getting laid, what had the guy better than him?
What the fuck was wrong with him!? It's not that Kagami was especially good in bed, not all that experienced. There were for sure plenty more nice tight asses to fuck. So why the hell the idiot stuck in his head so much?
Aomine turned to looked at the door, startled by the sound of it closing and cursed inwardly seeing who just entered .
Kagami, looking as hot as always, his expression serious and somehow concerned. And obviously still angry. He looked so damn good in tight jeans, black, tight top and deep red unbuttoned shirt, good enough for Aomine to feel like ripping those clothes off right now.
Fuck, he was doing it again! He had to stop thinking about this guy like that.
Kagami stood close to the door, watching Aomine intently, several sentences rushing through his head but he couldn't pick the right one to start the conversation. They were just staring at each other, both waiting for the other to say something yet no one did.
"Aomine—" Kagami finally said, taking a step toward the other teen, still unsure but the longer he took, the worse it got. Aomine turned all the way to face him, hands turned into fists. He was pissed, that much was obvious from his expression.
"Fuck off Kagami, better go you your bitch." He barked, purposefully hurting the red head's feelings. He didn't even know why he wanted to punish Kagami, and for what, but he did. Hurt him, make him regret everything.
"The fuck, I come here to talk and you just act like a jerk!" Kagami had a short temper too and couldn't exactly control himself right now. He took few last steps and grabbed Aomine by the front of his shirt, pulling him closer, snarling in his face.
"Don't touch me!" Aomine was not pleased with this, Kagami acting all high and mighty. He took a swing with his hand, aiming at the other boy's face.
The fist connected with Kagami's face. It hurt, but he was not going to let Aomine do whatever he damn wanted. Kagami snapped, giving back twice as much as Aomine gave him.
Soon there was nothing else except fists and knees flying back and forth, connecting with their targets. Aomine took at least two blows right on his face and a painful knee in the stomach and Kagami got rewarded with a hard fist that almost broke his nose and split his lip.
Kagami wanted to hurt the annoying jerk. This whole thing was his fault, he was always, always messing with his head, always there, annoying, cocky little asshole. He did this all to Kagami, it was his fault that he had to go and find someone else, someone better. He didn't like that for fuck's sake!
He didn't even know how he managed to grab Aomine's short hair and try to scrape off the paint from walls with his face. The darker teen groaned at the sudden pain spreading over his face. For a moment, when Kagami pushed him on the wall right after that and hit him once again right on the face, everything turned black around Aomine.
Shit it hurt, the annoying ringing in his head was driving him crazy, he was hot, sweaty, pissed off and hard. He could feel the blood running from his nose and over his mouth, some dripping slowly inside, some landing on his white shirt.
Aomine opened his eyes to see what was wrong. Suddenly the assault stopped and only the pain on his face and in his pants remained.
Kagami was right there, in front of him, too close for the comfort. He was breathing heavily, hot air burning Aomine's skin. The dark red eyes were shining with anger and lust. Aomine had seen them like that before, many times, so he knew. Fuck, why he looked so hot even now, messy, with swollen and split lip and some blood forming in the corner of his mouth.
He knew he looked worse. Much more. The left side of his forehead stung horribly where the skin got scrapped over the rough wall, his nose was dripping blood, he could taste it, but was too numb to know if it was broken or not, hopefully not.
He lost.
He lost once again to Kagami.
Aomine wanted to laugh at how pitiful he must have looked now but he couldn't catch enough air to do so.
It didn't help when Kagami got closer, connecting their lower body parts. Aomine almost moaned at the familiar feeling of hard cock rubbing into his own erection.
Fuck, they were both hard.
Breathing labored, the smell of sweat, blood and toilet cleaners and it was like a dream come true for them.
They were so fucked up.
Aomine didn't fight back when Kagami grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him closer, joining them in blood-tasting, desperate kiss.
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tbc…
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AN: Ahhh. And done, late, sorry about that, but finally done! I kinda feel bad that Kise turned out to be such a manipulative jerk. Ok, maybe not, but this is definitely different than what they usually make him like. Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Reviews and comments welcomed!