Kise walked out of the gym, and towards the changing rooms. The practice had been the same as always, besides the tiny meeting they had at the end. They had worked on passes and transitions between plays as well as different types of shots. Everything from lay-ups to three pointers. Afterwards they ran through the information about this summers tournament, interhigh.

"Aomine-cchi, what are you doing now?" Kise asked as he pushed the door open and walked inside the changing room. He could tell the boy was right behind him as they made their way to their lockers.

"Nothing." Aomine replied in a bored tone and Kise could hear the slight tiredness in his voice. "Sleep."

"Don't you have homework to do?" The blonde asked, but doubted Aomine would be interested in actually doing it.

"Don't you?" Was the response.

"No, I finished all of it during class!" The blonde said happily.

"Hmm, really now..." Aomine started and turned around to look at Kise. He was half way through changing into his school uniform and Aomine felt a surge of heat run through his body as he watched the blonde dress. The way his shirt draped over his body, like it was the only article of clothing he had on, made Aomine want to push the boy against the locker. He wanted to see Kise blushing as he unbuttoned that shirt to see what was underneath.

"If I'm not mistaken... I thought you had something else to do for homework." Aomine begun and he was glad that the blonde caught on fast. He was referring to the little lesson he had given the model during lunch.

"Practice makes perfect, shouldn't you get on that?" Aomine teased as he walked towards Kise and placed a hand on his upper thigh, trailing it up until he felt the fabric of the others boxers. "Wouldn't want to disappoint Kagami." He was glad no one seemed to notice the little action.

The blonde blushed before he brushed off the hand from him and turned to finish changing.

"That's true, I'm sure Kagami-cchi would really appreciate it." Kise responded before he turned back to see Aomine's indifferent expression. Serves him right for trying to tease me. "Is something the matter?"

"No, just remember. Lesson three's tomorrow. Oh, and if you're not up for it, then we'll have to stop this." He whispered to Kise as the other boys walked out of the locker room. They didn't bother to pay attention the two as they passed by.

"..." Kise didn't say anything for a few seconds, before he nodded his head. He didn't want to look Aomine in the eye, because he wasn't sure if his slightly worried face would give him away. It wasn't like he was scared about doing sexual things with the boy, but he also felt vulnerable.

"Well then, I think we should be wrapping up these lessons soon. So I'll be teaching you the rest before the end of next week." Aomine explained before he walked out of the locker room.

Aomine begun to walk home, alone, he noted as Satsuki didn't bother to wait for him. He didn't care at the moment though, he was too concerned about Kise. He already knew that the month with Kise was about to end next week and had his mind-set on ending everything then. He didn't know what would happen during the next week and a half, but he knew that if Kise was truly in love with him, he would have to make a move in that time.

If not, then Aomine would move on. He barely ever let himself become this vulnerable when it came to relationships and knew that if begun to contemplate the chance he and Kise would eventually be together, he would drop his guard. That was something he couldn't stand to do. So he made up his mind, assuming that the blonde didn't confess by next week... he would move on.

Because if he continued to wait for Kise to make up his mind, he would get attached.

Pushing the thoughts out of his head, Aomine begun to dwell on the fight he had with Satsuki once again. He decided that he would pay her a visit on his way home. Reaching an understanding, the basketball player started to walk towards her house. Eventually he arrived on her front steps and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened.

"Daiki. What a surprise. Satsuki didn't tell me you were coming over today." A beautiful women said. She was wearing an apron and looked like she was in the middle of cooking dinner. "Come on in. She's just upstairs. You can wait inside for her to come down."

Aomine nodded as he followed the women inside, taking off his shoes, and making his way towards the kitchen with Satsuki's mother. He settled himself down at the kitchen table as he waited for the girl to come down.

"Mom, where did you put m-" He heard someone start to say, before the voice stopped. "Dai-chan..."

"Hello, hun. You didn't tell me Daiki was coming over. I would've made more for dinner."

"No, it's fine. I just need to ask Satsuki something about... school."

"Oh, no. I couldn't do that. You're staying for dinner. I know your parents work late. It must be hard."

"I—"

"There's no use. She won't take 'no' for an answer, and you know that. Why don't we go talk about what you wanted to ask me upstairs."

"Okay, and thank you, Momoi-san." He said politely before he followed the girl to her bedroom.

They settled themselves on the bed before Satsuki turned to him with a glare.

"Why are you here?!"

"Because of what happened after school. You were pissed for no reason and I want to know why."

"What? That's why you came over? Huh, so much for thinking you actually grew a brain and figured out why exactly I was so mad."

"Oi, what's your deal anyways. I didn't do anything to you."

"It's not about you and me..."

"Who then? Me and Misa? I told you, it doesn't matter anymore. We don't hangout anymore."

"No, it's not about her... I overheard about what you guys were talking about after school."

Aomine realized what she was referring to. "Is it about who I like?"

He watched as her head shot up to look at him. She looked almost guilty, but at the same time worried about something.

"Is this person you like... could it be, Ki-chan?" Satsuki asked and Aomine realized there was no reason hiding it.

"Yes. How'd you know."

"Dai-chan, you're as easy to read as a book once someone really knows you. It was obvious since the party. Maybe even before that." She told him. "Are you guys..."

"Are we what?"

"Sleeping together." She finally asked the question that had been on her mind since the end of lunch.

"What? Is that why you're so damn mad. What does it matter anyways?"

"No, that's not why I'm mad. It's just that... Ki-chan really likes you."

"I know that Satsuki, we hang out everyday, that much should be obvious by now."

"I just don't want seeing Ki-chan getting hurt. I don't want you to think of him as just another one of your flings."

"..." Aomine was surprised at the warning. The girl seemed to be really bothered by the matter. Maybe because this time, the person was Kise. The three of them were pretty good friends and he knew that she had become fond of the boy.

"If you hurt him, You'll regret it." She finally said before she got up from the bed and smiled. Although, Aomine could clearly see a warning glare as she smiled at him. "Now, shall we head downstairs? Mom should be done dinner by now."

"Ah, yeah." The basketball player finally said before he got up. "Sure."

Kise plopped down on the sheets of his bed. He couldn't help but smile at how the day had gone. Aomine was starting to open up to him and he felt oddly happy about it. The little things the navy haired did, like ask for a kiss, or tell him a story about his past, was more than enough to make Kise want to stay. He wanted to keep believing there was hope for this relationship, and he would, until the other did something that proved otherwise.

Kise sighed as he heard the loud sound of his phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Kise-kun. Hello. How are you?" Toma asked from the other line.

"I'm fine, Toma-kun." The blonde said as he brushed his bangs out of his face.

"You sound tired, you've been getting enough sleep, right?" The man asked.

"Yes, yes. No need to worry." He reassured his manager before he asked. "Do I have another job coming up?"

"Yes, one this weekend. It's actually nearby your place." He informed the blonde before he begun to explain what the shoot would be about. It took about five minutes in all for the brunette to give Kise the run down of how the day would go.

"Thank you." Kise said. "I need to tell you something. I might be busy with the team and school for the next couple weeks, so I might not be able to schedule much shoots." His told the man in an almost guilty voice.

"That's fine. There's no need to sound so guilty. You're supposed to do things like go out with your friends after school, instead of going to a job." Toma said reassuringly. "I might have some jobs for you during the summer, but it doesn't look like you'll be busy for the next couple of weeks."

"Once again, thank you, Toma-cchi!" Kise said happily and unexpectedly let the nickname slip. "Oh—Ahh, I mean Toma-kun."

"No need to thank me, I'm just doing my job. And it's fine, you can call me whatever you want." He laughed as he heard the ridiculous nickname. "That's all I needed to tell you, I'll see you soon."

"Okay, bye Toma-cchi!" The blonde said happily before he hung up his phone. He smiled as he let himself settle back down into bed and close his eyes. An image of the basketball player popped into his head and he begun to think about what had happened on the school rooftop, today.

The blonde trailed his hand down to the buckle of his belt and loosened it. He recalled the way Aomine's deep, husky voice whispered into his ear, all the dirty things he promised to do to his body left Kise wishing they had gone just a bit further.

"Ugh—h" Kise moaned as he unzipped his fly and brushed his fingers against the bulge in his boxers. His face was flushed and he could feel his whole body getting hot.

"Aomi— Aomine-cchi, nhh" He whined as he pushed his hand underneath the fabric and took a hold of his throbbing member. He recalled the kisses they had exchanged and the warm breath on his neck. He slightly wished the boy would've left a mark. He could imagine the way Aomine would've trail his tongue down his neck until he found that one spot that made Kise go crazy. He would suck and bite until he left a visible mark.

"Mine." He would say before he trailed lower. Kise would tangle his hands in the others hair as he let the boy have his way.

The blonde moaned louder this time and was slightly glad no one was home at the moment. He began to stroke the hard member, starting off slow until his thoughts got dirtier. He imagined Aomine suddenly flipping them over, so he was lying on his back looking up into lustful blue eyes.

"I'll make you think of only me." He whispered before he began to trail one of his hands down to the hem of Kise's pants. He quickly pulled them down to his knees. The navy haired took the moment to admire the models creamy, unblemished thighs before he looked over the blondes body once more. Kise's shirt was pushed up so he could see his stomach and his face was flushed.

"Damn." Aomine said before he pushed his hard on, down on Kise's.

"Hnghhh." He heard the blonde moan and smirked at just how needy the model seemed.

"Kise, tell me, what do you want me to do to you?" He asked as he pushed one of his hands underneath his boxers.

"Ahh, Aomine-cchi.. please." Kise begged the other, tears of pleasure in his eyes. "Fuck me."

Kise came as he imagined himself asking Aomine to take him. It took a few minutes for him to come down from the high of his orgasm. When he did, he slowly opened his eyes and looked down to see the mess he had made. His uniform sweater and pants were covered in his sperm.

Damn, he really needed to get laid. Kise thought as he realized that his little dream had been very satisfying. It hadn't been his first time jerking off to someone but that person had never been Aomine Daiki.

Slightly embarrassed, Kise decided a shower would be a good choice now. Getting up he headed to his bathroom, images of the dream still fresh in his mind.

Kise sighed as he leaned back against his seat. He couldn't keep his eyes off the clock, he wanted lunch to roll around already. He glanced to the side to see the navy haired peacefully sleeping behind a textbook. One minute... thirty seconds... twenty... ten...

The bell rung and the boy sitting next to him shot up from his seat.

"Remember class, next week is the last week before we hold the school festival. You should have signed up for a shift and give your measurements for the outfits by then." The teacher reminded them before he walked out of the classroom.

"Ready to go?" He heard Aomine's voice before he got up from his seat.

"Sure." Kise said and got up from his seat. "I'll go get lunch and meet you on the roof."

"I'll go with you." He heard Aomine say and the blonde froze. That was new.

"Really?" Kise asked.

"Yes, really." He said a bit annoyed.

"No, I didn't mean to offend you. It's just... we had a deal." He told the boy.

"I know." Aomine said. "And I'm not planning on forgetting about it. You're mine until the end of next week." He reminded the blonde before he got up from his seat. "I have other tasks in mind for you."

"O—okay, I guess we should head to the cafeteria then." Kise said as he tried not to blush. Aomine always made everything should dirty, but maybe that was just his own mind, either way Kise always found himself blushing when he was around the basketball player.

Aomine simply nodded and they began to head to the cafeteria.

"Damn, it's busy." Kise said in a disappointed voice.

"You sound like you're eager to eat lunch. Must be hungry... or is it because you want to start the next lesson already?" Aomine teased and the blonde turned his head away from the other to hide his blush.

"Keep dreaming, Aomine-cchi." Kise said before he turned back. "But what else do you have to teach me? We've covered most things."

"Hmm, well. I'll show you. Lesson three."

"W—wait right now?"

"Why not." the basketball player said before he spotted a girl waiting behind them.

"Hey, sup?" He greeted her. She had her hair pulled back into a high ponytail and Kise noticedhow her uniform seemed a bit too small in the chest area. Her breasts were accented in the blouse of the uniform and her skirt was pulled up a little too short.

"Hey." she smiled back and looked Aomine over. Kise slightly frowned out how indiscreet the girl was being. It was obvious she was checking him out. "You're Aomine-kun, right? You play on the basketball team."

"Yeah, I do." Aomine smirked and glanced over at Kise. The blonde was frowning. "'Was wondering, you free after school?"

"Hmm, depends. What are you planning we do?"

"I've got a few things in mind." The boy smirked as he leaned forward and wrapped a hand around her waist, whispering into her ear as he did so. "So what do you say?" He finished and Kise could only imagine what Aomine had told the girl.

"Sure." She said with a sultry smile.

By this point Kise had gotten over his initial shock and finally spoke up. The girl didn't even seem to notice or acknowledge him. Even if she had, she only had her eyes on Aomine.

"Sorry, but we have practice after school." Kise finally said and the two turned to look at him. "Maybe another time." The blonde finished and grabbed Aomine's wrist, pulling him away from the other. "I forgot something in the class, come with me to get it." He said before he pulled the power forward out of the line and out of the cafeteria.

"Oi, what are you doing?" He heard Aomine say before they stopped near the boys washroom.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that question?" Kise all but yelled at the other. The argument was loud enough for the other students to stop and stare. Aomine frowned before he pulled the blonde into the bathroom. Thankfully, no one was inside and as he pulled the blonde inside, he turned and locked the door.

"No, you shouldn't. Do you have a problem." Aomine asked and then suddenly he felt a hand pull him towards a stall. He watched as the blonde pushed the door open and kick down the seat before pushing Aomine down to sit on it.

"Yes." Kise said before he climbed on top the boy and began to kiss him.