Since the birth of Kise's nephew, Kise never spent much time with Aomine, and it pissed him off to no end.

So today, he had asked (more like, threatened) Kise to also take him to his sister's place, and Kise—well, he had to—agreed.

But when they stepped into the house and the stench of poop hit Aomine, he knew that he shouldn't have.

(But the sadistic smirk on Kise's face also proved to Aomine that he wasn't going to escape.)

They walked in, tiptoeing softly, and saw the baby fast asleep, sucking on his tiny thumb.

An angel, Aomine thought.