Aomine leaned against his desk as he looked towards the front of the class. He wasn't paying attention to the lesson but at least he was awake. He was still tired from staying up last night thinking about the blonde model.

Kise Ryouta wanted him. Despite the blonde acting uninterested and playing hard to get, he wanted him.

When they first met, Aomine had labeled the boy as someone that slept around, but after he had gotten to know the model he realized he was incredibly innocent.

He was inexperienced when it came to sex and Aomine couldn't help but be interested. Someone that had been untouched. It tempted him to take the blonde home and do all the things he had been wishing to do since he had heard the words.

"Does that answer your question?"

Aomine knew that Kise was a virgin from that first kiss. He could tell from the way the boy moaned into his mouth, how he blushed from the kiss, and how he reacted to his touch. It was almost so easy to make the boys body respond to him and Aomine couldn't help but be addicted to that. The sheer control he had over the blonde made him want to use him in the worst, yet best, ways possible. He didn't care how twisted or wrong that sounded he wanted Kise and now he knew that Kise wanted him.

"Okay class, I would like you to get ready for the festivals that will be coming up before the summer. As such, I would like to choose a girl and boy representative from this class to take control of all the preparation. They will choose a theme for the class, assign roles or jobs for every person in the class."

"Now, who is interested?" He heard and watched as no one raised there hands. Aomine neither wanted to nor had any interest in who it would be. He just wanted the bell to ring already. He turned his head to look out the window and started to zone out as the class fell into an awkward silence. He knew the teacher would lose his patience soon enough and just assign the tasks to two unlucky students. He also knew that the man wouldn't pick on him, because if he was a class representative he would slack off and blow the whole thing off, to put it simply he would be a horrible choice.

"I'll do it, Sensei." He heard a voice say and Aomine faintly registered it as a boys.

Who would be the sorry idiot that thought this was a good idea? The basketball player mentally questioned before he turned to see who it was.

He followed the eyes of the girl in front of him to the person that had just spoken up, as he did it was obvious who it had been.

The blonde model sitting next to him. Aomine turned slowly to see Kise smiling humbly before he heard the teacher finally speak up.

"That's great, Kise-kun." The man said in a way that sounded like he was approving Kise's decision to volunteer. "And for the girl representative?"

As soon as the question was asked a few hands shot up around the room and Aomine started to glare at no on in particular. He hated how Kise tried to play the goody-goody school boy that was basically every girls dream guy. He knew that it was fake, maybe not everything was forced, but things like this surely were. It made Aomine wonder what the blonde was playing at.

Did he want to be the center of attention? Did he want to distance himself from all the other things in his life by agreeing to be a representative?

Although Aomine was asking himself these questions he knew what he was really thing was: Did Kise want to not distance himself from him? Was he losing interest?

The navy haired rolled his eyes as he realized how stupid he sounded. Why should he care about what Kise was doing, if the model was losing interest it would only prove that Kise's attraction to Aomine was superficial. Despite thinking that, he couldn't help but feel like he was just another phase for the blonde. He hated when others had control over him in this way.

Maybe it was because of the past relationships that hadn't worked out. Or maybe it was because the ones that had work had fallen apart in the end, and not for the fact that he had done something to shatter them. No, it because he was eventually thrown away or forgotten about merely for the fact he hadn't been giving enough in the relationship. Because that reasoning was something that gave someone the right to cheat.

Unwanted memories rushed into his thoughts and Aomine scowled.

"Okay, Namori-san you can be the girl representative." The teacher said pointing to a black haired girl that wore glasses. Aomine regarded her for a moment before he deemed her ordinary. She wouldn't be much of a trouble.

"Okay class, now that we have two representatives, we might as well choose what our class theme should be." He teacher said clasping his hands together before he turned around an grabbed a piece of chalk.

"Any ideas?" He asked and a few students yelled out some thoughts.

"What about a cafe?"

"No, a haunted house?"

"Maybe a play?"

"Okay, okay class." The teacher said before he jotted down the ideas and turned around.

"Any other ideas?" He finally asked and no one said anything.

"Okay, lets have a vote then." He said before he pointed to the first idea. "Who wants the cafe?"

Aomine watched almost all of the girls raise their hands, as well as a few boys. He guessed they were hoping the girls had to wear cute maid outfits.

Maid outfits... He thought and then an image pop into his mind. Kise fully dressed in a short, tight maid outfit. He wasn't anything like those girls that filled out the top section of the outfit with their big boobs. No, Kise had a sort of seductiveness that made him seem naughty and innocent at the same time.

Fuck. Aomine thought as he felt himself responding to the dirty thoughts. Despite that, he rose his hand to vote for the idea. He ignored the look he got from the boy next to him. He didn't need to turn his head to know Kise was staring at him.

"Okay, and what about the haunted house?" He teacher asked and Aomine watched most of the boys raise their hands. Although it wasn't enough to over throw the first idea.

"Well, it looks like almost everyone has voted. So the play is out. It's decided then, we're doing the cafe." He said putting down the chalk and stepping away from the board.

"Now, we need to have a theme." He said before he glanced up at the clock. "We have about 10 minutes before class ends, so why don't we call up the representatives and you guys and talk to the class about the different possibilities. I'll go the office and inform them about our choice in the festival so other classes don't do the same thing."

With that Kise and Namori got up and stood at the front of the class and the teacher left.

"Hey, let's do a maid cafe." One of the guys yelled.

"No, that's not fair. Why do girls have to do all the work?" One of the girls complained.

"What about a reverse maid cafe then?" A girl yelled out and a few of the girls agreed.

"No way. We'll screw up all the orders." Someone called out.

"Why don't we have half and half." Kise's voice cut through the class and the students turned their attention to the front. "We can have a girl and guy section. The girls can wait on the guys and vice versa."

Most of the students agreed to the this and waited for Kise to continue.

"Okay, well it looks like that's settled. The girls can wear maid outfits and the guys can wear waiter outfits. If you guys have any more questions, you can come to speak to myself or Namori-san." Kise said gesturing to the girl at the front.

"We'll probably have different shifts, so you guys will have a chance to go around and check out the other class's." She said before they started to make sign up lists for students to sign up.

Aomine didn't pay much attention for the rest of the class.

The bell rang and Aomine watched as a steady group of girls started to surround Kise near the front of the class.

"Kise-kun, I can't wait to see you as a waiter!" One of them said as she leaned in too close.

"Thank you." He said before he looked up to see Aomine looking at him almost expectantly.

"Sorry girls, I got go. If you have any questions about the festival you can ask Namori-san."

Kise waved good-bye as he walked towards Aomine. He hadn't been ready to talk to Aomine after he was rejected yesterday. The navy haired hadn't seemed interested in hanging out with him after the game, yet he kissed him this morning. Every thing Aomine did to make him feel insecure was always washed away by the simplest of things.

"Ready for lunch?" Aomine said in an almost bored tone and Kise only nodded. He wanted to know everything about Aomine before they got serious. He knew that they had overstepped the boundaries of friendship long ago, but for them to go all the way Kise need to be sure. Sure that Aomine was worth giving away something he would never get back.

"Nee, Aomine-cchi. I have a question for you." He said innocently and watched Aomine suddenly stop and turned his head to look over his shoulder.

"What?"

"Have you ever been in love?" He asked naturally. Kise watched the basketball player slowly turn his whole body around and pushed one of his hands forward, a few hundred yen in his palm.

"Go buy me lunch and I'll answer the question."

Kise merely grabbed the money from Aomine and turned to head to the cafeteria. After the kiss this morning Kise begun to wonder if Aomine had ever been truly in love. Despite the boys rough exterior he had seen Aomine show a softer side. He was considerate and kind when Kise needed help. He had been happy for him when he made the team and he had taken care of him when he was drunk. The small things the boy did made Kise wonder if he had done them before. Had he taken care of a girl or guy like that before?

It was stupid really, but Kise wanted to know for sure if Aomine was the type of guy that would do this for everyone if they needed help or if he was special.

Quickly buying lunch for himself and Aomine, Kise made his way back up to the roof. As he pushed the door open to walk out onto the sunny roof, he smiled as he noticed the nice weather.

"Took you long enough." He heard someone say and turned to see Aomine leaning against the wall. "What did your fangirls stop you for some pictures along the way?" He heard the navy haired ask.

"No, Aomine-cchi. I wanted to run back to you, so you could answer my question." Kise explained before he outstretched the arm that was hold the lunches to Aomine.

"Very funny Kise, wouldn't your boyfriend be jealous if he heard you say that?" Aomine teased and Kise blushed at the indication.

"He's not my boyfriend. And what would it matter anyway? You're a really good friend, why wouldn't I want to know if you had someone you once loved?"

"Huh, yeah, friends." Aomine scoffed as he took a bit of the bread he had just pulled out.

"So, tell me already. Who was the person that had stolen your heart?" Kise asked as he brought his hands behind him and leaned forward.

"She didn't steal my heart. But I had though I was in love with her..." Aomine corrected Kise and the blonde froze. Aomine had fallen in love with someone.

"So then what happened?" Kise asked, his voice almost fragile now. He could see it in Aomine's face that this was a touchy story. And yet he felt an old sense of jealousy. Someone had the power to make Aomine show that hurt face, like he had been betrayed.

"We met in middle school. I was a second year, she was a third year." He started as he continued to eat. The model decided he should take a seat, as he settled himself down he grabbed the bag next to Aomine and shuffled through the different food items before he found something he liked.

"We met when she came to one of the games. Apparently, she and her friends had gone to see one of the third year players. At first, I hadn't really noticed her, but she kept coming to games and eventually I begun to take notice."

Kise stayed silent as he heard Aomine tell his story, he didn't know what to say.

"One day a few of the players went out after a game on a little date. Somehow I ended up getting pulled into it and that's when I met her. She had tagged along with one of her friends."

"What was her name?" Kise let the question slip from his lips without thinking. He watched Aomine's piercing eyes look at him for a few seconds before he turned to look back at nothing in particular.

"Rima, Rima Asami." He said.

Kise didn't say anything at first. He remembered the first name. It was the waitress from the restaurant. He knew they had been in a relationship before, but the model never imagined it had been this serious.

"After that first group date, we exchanged numbers and eventually became a couple." he explained. "She went to every one of my games and we spent a lot of our free time together. She was my first time."

It was silent and Kise couldn't find the words to say anything. Aomine's first time. He couldn't imagine how innocent and inexperienced the navy haired must've been. She took his innocence and made him into the person he knew today. Kise could imagine the navy haireds shaky hands as they ran across her skin, his noticable blush as they began to strip and the face he made as he came.

"The sex was good, and our relationship grew closer once we got intimate. But then, everything changed."

Kise was about to ask what had changed but Aomine beat him to it.

"After almost half a year of dating, I walked in on her after practice to see her making out with one of my teammates." He said bluntly. "She didn't see me, and I didn't break them up. They were too distracted sucking each other's faces off to notice. The next time I met her, we had sex and then I told her we were over."

The blonde was surprised as he heard the almost bitter words Aomine said as he talked about his ex. He was cheated on, he was betrayed by the person that took his innocence. Kise felt an old sense of understanding as he recalled the basketball players distant almost cold attitude when it came to girls. Although that didn't mean he had the right to treat them that way.

"She suddenly became angry and asked why I was breaking up with her. She told me she had been trying to make the relationship work and that I wasn't trying to fix our problems. It was funny the way she tried to justify what she had been doing. Like she had been a saint that was trying to make a relationship, she had lost interest in long ago, work."

"Did you ever tell her you loved her?" Kise almost the question.

"No, but I'm not sure if it would've been sincere. She never found out the real reason I broke up with her either."

"Aomine-cchi..."

"Does that answer your question?" He finally said his face indifferent and Kise merely shook his head as he took everything in.

"Now, shall we start lesson two?"