Dangerous Love

Day Five: Lost


Kasamatsu glared at the road ahead of them, clutching his bag close to his chest in annoyance. "You're lost. Just admit it." He uttered to Aomine.

"Not lost." Came Aomine's stubborn retort.

The steel-blue eyed teenager tiredly rubbed at his eyes, "You're lost," he repeated, beginning to feel much like a broken record.

"It's hard to get lost when you don't even have a destination in mind."

"So… You're telling me that we're just aimlessly driving around?" Kasamatsu scoffed, not even able to compute how much of an idiot Aomine was being. "Shouldn't you be doing a better job with protecting me or something?" Kasamatsu asked as he folded his arms over his chest.

Aomine clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Listen, you don't get to tell me how to do my job, all right? Besides, driving around aimlessly makes it harder for the enemy to find us, you see?" The blue eyed man explained as he gripped the steering wheel.

Kasamatsu groaned, his head hitting the back of his seat. "Okay," he nodded. "Fine. We'll go with that." The teenager refused to accept that Aomine knew what he was doing.

The high school student decided to direct his attention to staring out the window with an unimpressed look on his face. He wished he could smack his so-called-protector. Kasamatsu sighed and decided that Aomine was not worth the effort to remain angry at. The raven haired male rubbed at his eyes once more and resorted to staring at his own reflection in the side mirror. He could see the bags under his eyes but did not give a damn considering his circumstances.

Kasamatsu was about to tear his gaze away from his reflection but a dark red car speeding up out of no where caught his attention. He panicked for a split second then thought it must be his imagination. 'They aren't speeding after us, right? They couldn't be. I mean, Aomine said it would be hard for the enemy to track us if we're just driving around… Right?'

"I'm so stupid." Kasamatsu muttered under his breath when he realized that he was foolish to believe anything Aomine said. "Oi," he turned to the older man. "Are they anything to be worried about?"

At the teen's question, Aomine glanced into his rear-view mirror, his hand gripping the steering wheel tightly. "Shit." He cursed as he suddenly took a sharp turn down a smaller road.

Kasamatsu braced himself as Aomine suddenly sped up, taking sharp turns left and right down the not so busy roads of Tokyo. The teenager gripped his seat belt as if his life depended on it and looked at his side mirror again. This time, the red car was now accompanied by a stark black car; however both were hot on their tail. Kasamatsu's heart thudded in his chest, his grip causing his knuckles to go white. The teen swallowed hard, "Aomine…" He whispered.

"I know." Aomine uttered as he came to screeching halt. Just as Kasamatsu was about to open his mouth, Aomine shoved his head down. "Stay low, Yukio." The blue eyed male said, taking a hand gun out from his jacket.

Kasamatsu only nodded, his eyes wide and trained on the gun in Aomine's hand. Aomine switched gears and they sped backwards, getting too close for comfort to the other two cars. Aomine aimed over Kasamatsu's head and pulled the trigger multiple times until he emptied the clip.

Kasamatsu had his hands on his ears, the shots from the gun defeaning. Aomine clicked his tongue in annoyance and tossed the weapon at the teen's feet and put both hands back on the steering wheel. He hit the breaks and quickly shifted gears then proceeded to step on the gas pedal. "Hold on, Yukio." Aomine instructed, a wolfish grin on his face as they now drove in the opposite direction.

Once Aomine peeled onto the highway, he reached for the forgotten gun and told Kasamatsu to take the wheel. "I need to reload." Aomine announced as he reached around the teen as he fished for more bullets in the glove compartment. When he found another clip, Aomine quickly reloaded the gun.

"Are you fucking insane!?" Kasamatsu yelled in question, the car swirving as he tried to steer from the passenger's side. Aomine ignored the teenager in favour of sticking his head and arm out the window. He took aim and pulled the trigger a few more times.

Next to him, Kasamatsu grounded his teeth together, "Let me rephrase that; you're insane!" The raven head exclaimed, his ears still ringing from the gun shots.

Aomine sat back down to reload and glanced over at Kasamatsu, his eyes alight. "I'm not insane, kid - I'm alive!" He grinned.

Kasamatsu repressed the urge to shudder from the predatory and animalistic look in Aomine's eyes. He let go of the steering wheel once Aomine reclaimed it. "What now?" Kasamatsu asked.

"Now we head to the airport. I took their wheels out so it will take a while for them to catch up to us." Aomine explained as he switched to the lane with the exit which would lead them to the airport. The tanned man checked his rear-view mirror again and scowled. "However, we now have a different guy on our ass."

Kasamatsu frowned and turned in his seat, craning his neck just enough to see at least three cop cars speeding after them. He scoffed. "What did you think would happen after speeding around and shooting at people?"

"Do you want to live to see your family again?" Aomine retorted.

Kasamatsu's eyes widened. He clutched his bag and fell silent, keeping his steel-blue gaze locked on the floor of the car. His heart squeezed painfully in his chest as Aomine's words echoed in his mind.

"Shit." Aomine whispered, cursing his idiotic nature. He fell into an awkward silence as he swerved in and out of traffic.

Aomine pulled his cell phone out from his pocket and dialed a number. He held the device to his ear and tapped on the wheel with impatience. "Come on," he muttered. "Oh, great! Akashi, listen, I need a favour-"

Kasamatsu tuned out the rest of Aomine's conversation. He vaguely recalled hearing the name Akashi before and knew that there was nothing good about it. Nearly a few minutes later, the cops that were after them mysteriously disappeared. Kasamatsu decided that he did not want to know how or why, or even what happened to them.

xXx

"We're here." Aomine announced once they pulled into the large parking lot of the airport. He found a spot in the back of the lot, far from other people's prying eyes. The older man turned to Kasamatsu and stared at the teenager, whose gaze was still fixiated to the floor. "You can't ignore me forever."

The raven head did not reply, he only hugged his bag tighter to his chest. Aomine glared at him. "Yukio, seriously - we don't have time for this shit."

Kasamatsu stubbornly turned his head away and Aomine groaned loudly in annoyance. "Fine." The dark blue haired male snapped as he ripped the bag from the teen's grasp. Kasamatsu's head snapped in his direction, surprised.

Aomine pulled Kasamatsu close to him, as much as he possibly could in the car. The wrapped his arms around the smaller male. "I'm sorry about mentioning your family like that, all right? They are fine and you'll be fine as long as I am with you. Understand?" Aomine pulled away.

He grabbed Kasamatsu's chin to force Kasamatsu to meet his eyes. Aomine noticed the teen's eyes glimmering with tears as he pushed Aomine away forcefully. "Whatever." Kasamatsu mumbled childishly, his lips turned in a small pout. He sniffled as he snatched his bag back from Aomine.

Aomine eyed the teen before he smirked. He pushed his amusement away and went back to business. "Here, you'll need to put these in." Aomine handed Kasamatsu a small white case.

"Put in what?" Kasamatsu questioned. He accepted the case and opened it up and immediately frowned. "Contacts? No way."

"Yes way." Aomine replied. "I had a passport created for you and in the picture you have black hair and green eyes. So go ahead and put those in unless you need some help." Aomine smirked.

"I don't need your help." Kasamatsu claimed as he swatted Aomine's hand away from him. The raven head opened the container and peered into the mirror above him. He carefully picked up one of the contacts and hesitated.

Kasamatsu could feel Aomine's gaze on him so he took a deep breath before putting the contact on his eye. It took a moment to adjust to the new feeling, resisting the urge to rub at his eye. Kasamatsu put the other one in and blinked a few times.

"Good." Aomine spoke. "Take your passport and your bag." The royal blue eyed man grabbed his own bags and the two exited the vehicle.

As they headed for the entrance of the airport, Kasamatsu stared at his passport. He thought he looked odd with green eyes. "Do i want to know when you had the time to do all this?" The teenager asked.

"I have connections." Aomine responded.

Kasamatsu rolled his eyes, "Right. I didn't want to know." Despite his current attitude to the taller man, Kasamatsu stepped closer to Aomine. He hept his head down and the baseball cap over his eyes. He found himself gripping the man's sleeve and was about to let go when Aomine suddenly tugged him closer, his bigger hand holding his own smaller one.

Kasamatsu flushed as he wished he could hit or kick the tanned male. The dark haired teenager held his tongue as they passed through the crowds of people. Aomine apparently already purchased the tickets so they made it to the gate in no time after going through security.

xXx

By the time they were seated on the plane, Kasamatsu was debating whether or not he should ask how easily they got past bag check and security. He wanted to ask but decided against it because he was sure that Aomine would tell him it was related to 'connections', or something similar.

"Aomine, will you at least tell me where we are going?" Kasamatsu asked quietly before he turned his gaze out the window of the plane.

Aomine, who yawned loudly, glanced down at the kid in his care. He looked away and eyed one of the busty flight attendants. "A faraway place called… Germany." He mumbled.

"Germany!?" Kasamatsu repeated. He groaned and leaned back in his seat, not looking forward to leaving Japan, his only home. Aomine nudged him and handed him some ear phones and a stark red phone. Kasamatsu blinked and accepted the device with curiosity. "This isn't yours." Kasamatsu commented, knowing that much, at least.

"Or course not." Aomine snorted. "I got this for you, you brat. So be grateful."

Kasamatsu narrowed his eyes, annoyed by Aomine's attitude. "Thanks," He whispered in spite of himself. The raven head put the ear phones in and found the music on the phone given to him.

He made a face at the selection of the songs but choose not to comment on it simply because he was too tired. Kasamatsu closed his eyes and let the music lull him to sleep, seeing as he had nothing better to do on their flight for Germany.


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