This chapter is unedited. Please forgive me! T.T
Warning: Undetailed lemon! And Aomine's bad language! Also, I'm sorry for those who are uncomfortable with yaoi. I did try not to make this too vulgar to fit the rating (ugh).
Disclaimer: KnB can never be mine. And this pic too. *goes to a corner and cries* =D
Chapter 8:
Aomine POV
"Ryouta, aren't we going to visit Tetsu today?" Usually, my lovely wife gets up early to make a bento for me. Now that we know Tetsu's condition (I'm angry as hell with those fucking criminals and I want to kill them myself), Ryouta also prepares a special healthy bento for Tetsu. But today, he didn't even get up for breakfast.
I place my hand on his forehead. "You don't have a fever." I noted. "Are you not feeling well?" He hides his face in the pillow and nods.
"I'll call Kagami to let him know we're not coming."
Ryouta sits up alarmed. "No! You have to go Daikicchi! Kurokocchi will be lonely! Just go on without me!" He pushes me off the bed and lies down again.
"Tch. Fine. Whatever." I head casually to the door.
"Wait! Daikicchi!" I stop in front of the door and hear some fumbling in the kitchen. Ryouta emerges from it holding a tupperware.
"Give this to Kurokocchi and say sorry that I can't come." He hands me the food container. I hold his hand holding the Tupperware.
"Why won't you come with me?" I ask. His golden eyes fall and there's a sadness I can't explain. After being with him for years, I know him too well to say that there's something depressing him. But I can't pinpoint what exactly. "What's bothering you, Ryouta?"
He shakes his head quickly. "Nothing Daikicchi! I'm just a little tired, that's all!"
"You can't lie to me Ryouta!" I grip his arms a little too hard. "OUCH DAIKICCHI! SO MEAN!"
I take a deep breath. "Fine. I'll leave you here. But when I get back I want you to tell me everything. Or else I might punish you."
His ears turn red like he does when he's embarrassed. "S-shut up Daikicchi." He leans forward to kiss me in the lips. "I love you so so so much my anata." Then he hugs me tightly. Okay, there's something really wrong; I can tell from his hug. Ryouta is really sweet and hugs are normal as a display of his affection. But this hug, it tells me something like 'I'm sorry'.
I decide to let it slide and confront him later. "I'll be back soon."
Tetsu looks well despite of the previous panic attack. "Yo Tetsu!" I raise my hand to fist bump, but he just stared at it. I almost felt embarrassed for the unreturned gesture, but oh well, it's forgivable.
This is the first time I visit him since the kidnapping attempt. Work has been busy lately: people missing, buildings bombed, local citizens hearing exchanged gunshots. As much as I want to be there for Tetsu all the time, my work keeps me busy. I'll just make it up to him.
Kagami sits on the other side of the bed and greets Tetsu. I go to the kitchen to unpack the frozen fruits Ryouta has prepared for our shadow.
"Here, Tetsu. Eat this." I hand him a fork and the plate. Akashi comes in and nods at us, taking a seat on the sofa.
"Kuroko, how are you lately? Are you having stomach cramps? Are you vomiting too much?"
"You're not his mother Bakagami."
"Shut up Ahomine!"
"Stop with the stupid nickname already!"
"It suits him perfectly, right Kuroko?"
"Tell him to shut up Tetsu!"
"If you two won't shut up this scissors is gonna fly straight to your empty brains." And we heard a "snip snip" from where Akashi was sitting. Kagami and I both gulp.
I swear Tetsu almost chuckled. His small smile made the both of us grin like the idiots we were. We continue to make light bickering, keeping it to a minimum coz Akashi The Great is nearby.
Tetsu turns his head to us whenever we speak, a sign that he's keeping up with the conversation. It's good, so hopefully we make him talk soon. However, it feels like half of him is not with us, like he's preoccupied with something. He also looks at the door once in a while. What's bothering him?
Akashi stands and sits next to Tetsu, making Kagami glare at the smaller guy while scooting to make space. "Tetsuya," he locks eyes with our shadow, "Are these two bothering you?"
"OI!" Kagami protests. A vein pops in my forehead, "What the hell Akashi?" Tetsu shakes his head earnestly. "Then what's the problem?" Akashi asks. We were all silent, waiting for Tetsu's answer.
"W… Where's Kise-kun?"
Finally he speaks! Kagami takes a sharp inhale. My eyes widen. Akashi look annoyed. Well, it's probably because Tetsu's first words in a week are not about him.
"A-ah…" I stammer, looking for a concrete response. "Ryouta's not feeling well today, Tetsu."
The tealhead's shoulder slumps down like he's rejected or something. "O-oi! Hey Tetsu! Don't be sad!" I wave my hands frantically. My best friend pouts and looks like he's about to cry. Oh no, Akashi might kill me if he cries.
"W-wait! Why don't we call him?" I suggest. I take out my hand phone and dial my wife. He doesn't take my call. I dial again.
"H-hello?"
I immediately sense something's wrong. I excuse myself and exit the room. "Ryouta?! What the hell? Were you crying?"
"No I'm not-ssu!" And sniff follows. Seriously? You're trying to hide it from your own husband?
"I'm going home, and you'll fucking explain, you hear that?"
"Wait, Daiki—" I cut off the connection.
"Tetsu, I'm going back, okay?" I say when the door opened.
"Is something wrong?" He whispers. I shake my head. "No, Ryouta's being Ryouta. Don't worry, okay?" I raise my hand to fist bump and finally he returns it. "We'll be back. You just focus on getting better." I place my hand on his stomach and he's surprised but doesn't flinch. "Bye Champ!" I say. It makes Tetsu smile. His smile makes the three of us smile too.
I head out from the hospital to our house. Despite the relatively good mood brought by Tetsu, I crunch my eyebrows in frustration. These past days Ryouta has been off, and hell be damned if he doesn't explain why.
The house is eerily quiet. I remember when we bought this in the first year of our marriage. Ryouta was really excited to decorate it. We had fun moving our stuff here and buying new furniture for the rooms. I recall how Ryouta looked so adorable, paint all over his face when he was painting the other bedrooms. How he pouted at me for putting more paint in that annoyingly pretty face. Or how he cried when he fell off the stairs while trying to fix the light bulb when I told him to wait for me. How he blushed when I kissed the knee that was hurt after he fell. How that simple kiss turned out to a passion-filled make-out session.
I go to our bedroom and see him curled up in the bed, blanket wrapped all over his body and head. The way he does when he's sick or depressed. I trace his sides and sit beside him. He flinches under my touch.
"Ryouta. What is the problem?" I ask roughly.
He whimpers and writhe under my hand. He doesn't walk to talk, huh? Fine, I'll make you talk. I dig my fingers into certain spots in his back and he arches his back while moaning sensually. You like that, don't you? I lie on the bed and press my chest against his back.
"I know you Ryouta…" I turn him around quickly and pull him towards me. I tug the blanket off him in one pull. He covers his face with his hands. "I know what you like, and what you don't. I know your body well," I round his ear with my wet tongue, making his breath hitch. I cup his ass lightly and he yelps. You're so easy to tease, blondie. "And I know your emotions well. I know when you're happy, sad, angry or in the mood." I hiss in his ear and pressed my covered arousal into his. The action makes him growl and push me angrily, turning around so I face his back once again.
"Stop it Aominecchi. I am not in the mood." Oh, so I'm Aominecchi now? Where's the endearing, annoying sweet wife who latches onto me all the time?
I growl. "Well, I am, so stop being a baby and just tell me what the fuck is the problem!"
He gasps at the word "baby". Moments later, I see him shivering and I hear his suppressed cries. What the fuck?
I harshly grip his shoulder and make him face me. "WHAT'S THE PROBLEM, RYOUTA?" I shout.
"ME! I'M THE PROBLEM! I'M A USELESS WIFE! HELL, I'M NOT EVEN A WIFE COZ I'M A MAN! AND I CAN'T GET PREGNANT LIKE KUROKOCCHI! I CAN'T GIVE YOU KIDS YOU CAN NAME DAIKI JR! I'M THE WORST WIFE EVER!"
He wails and sobs like there's no tomorrow. Tears flow continuously and he cries onto his hands. I blink, trying to process what he just all said. All these moping around and sulking these past few days was because of this? Because of his inability to bear a child?
I can't help the laugh that comes out from my mouth. Through his tear-filled eyes, my lovely blondie glares at me.
"Fine! Laugh at me! You're so mean Ahomine!"
I hold my stomach to control my chortling fits. Ryouta punches me a few times. I catch his wrist and pulls him again to my hard chest.
"E-eh?" He stammers as I wrap my arms around him. I'm not the lovey-dovey kind of person but this pretty blonde face just softens me with his kind and bubbly personality. I know I'm rude to him all the time and not a day passes without my bullying, but I love him so much I'm willing to die for him.
"Ryouta, how many times have I told you? I don't need a child. You're all I want and need."
He sniffs. "Haven't you ever imagined this house with kids running around? Kids that'll call you Papa and hug you and kiss you like you're the greatest father in the world? I always imagine it, Daikicchi. And I know you'll be a good father."
When he puts it like that, well I do imagine it. Ryouta really likes kids and I know how much he wants it. I sigh deeply. "Who'd want kids anyway? They're loud and naughty and they don't listen and they're annoying." Ryouta punches me again and I protect my body with my arms. "Okay okay! Kids are okay! Can't we just adopt? What's the big deal?"
He started crying again. "Then they won't be OUR kids, Ahomine! I want to be able to give you kids! I want to get pregnant like Kurokocchi!"
"What the fuck, you want to vomit all around too? Get head and back aches? Pregnancy's horrible!"
"I HATE YOU AOMINECCHI!"
"I'm just joking! Seriously Ryouta, I don't see why this is a big deal. As long as we take care of some stupid brat," he snorts at me, "and as long as we love each other, isn't that okay for you? I didn't marry you to have some damn brats, Ryouta. I married you because I love you, all of you. You're perfect the way you are even with your imperfections…"
Finally he calms down. I kiss parts of his pretty face as I speak. "I love this golden hair, those lovely honey eyes, this perfect nose, and your kissable lips that are so soft when you cry." I chastely plant a kiss on his lips.
"How many times do I have to tell you that I love all of you? You're my beginning and my end. You're my muse, my downfall, my everything. God, Ryouta you make me crazy." I nose the point where his neck meets his shoulder. He sighs quietly and I suck on a sensitive spot. The moan that I hear is so erotically pleasing.
"With or without kids, I still love you the same. Yeah, some people may be lucky to have kids, but I'm luckier than all of them. Coz I have you."
We stay in each other's warm embrace for God-knows-how long. I think he's contemplating on what I said. Finally he speaks. "I love you too Daikicchi. I'm sorry for being dramatic. It's just that, you know I want to have kids really bad. I'm sorry."
"Yeah yeah. You'll be a good mom, Ryouta. I know that."
"Really? Aww~ When will we adopt? After Kurokocchi gives birth? Waaa I'm not ready but I'm excited! When we adopt a child, I'll make sure to shower him or her with all my love and pamper him or her all day-"
"How about me?" I cut in.
"Of course I'll always take care of you my dear ganguro husband~!" He ignores my protest of 'hey!". "It's in my wedding vow, remember? I'll always love and take care of you until we get old." He kisses me sensually. I groan at the feeling of his soft lips. I position him above me and he deepens the kiss, slanting his mouth over mine. I suck at his lower lip and he shudders in delight. I tug at it with my teeth and he opens his mouth in response. I quickly ravish his hot cavern, coaxing his tongue in a battle for dominance. His tongue swirls around mine, and it sends jolts of pleasure down there. He backs off to take a breath, a trail of saliva appears as he takes his mouth off mine.
I stare at this beautiful creature on top of me, breathing raggedly and smiling. I wonder if I'll ever get used to this warm feeling making my heart pound wildly. "You're mine, Ryouta. Mine." I take his face between my hands and pull him towards another heated kiss.
"Mmmm… Yours…" he replies in between the kisses. I change our positions so that I'm on top. My hands trail to his nipples and I pinch it, making him squeal in my mouth. I groan as he massages my back. I leave his mouth and attack his neck, sucking and biting at places I knew that was sensitive. He moans loudly and it makes me harder. I grind my hips against his and his breath hitches.
"Can we have sex now?" I ask and kiss him harder.
"Mou, Daikicchi! You ruined the moment!" He complains but flips the both of us so he's sitting on my lap. "I love you, you know that~?"
He takes off my offending garments and lowers his head to there. He takes me whole in his mouth and I grip his blonde hair in pleasure.
"Fuck, Ryouta. It's been ages since we did this!"
His head bobs up and down and I lose all sense. His expert mouth and hands work their magic on me, and he takes me to the edge of heaven.
I undress him and flip him to his knees. We make love all through the day, moans and cries heard all throughout the room. Gods I missed this. I almost forgot how fucking awesome this pleasure is. I should take more day offs.
After our third round where he rides me and gods it's amazing, he slumps to my chest. It takes me a while to recover from my ecstasy and even my breathing. I swear all I saw was white after that last thrust. I look at him and he glows in the aftermath of our session.
"By the way, Tetsu asked about you."
"HE DID?! HE SPEAKS NOW?!" he jerks up. Gods he can be so loud.
"Yeah, he asked where you are. I told him you weren't feeling well."
"Mou~ You didn't have to leave him Daikicchi. What if he gets sad?" He pouts.
"YOU made him sad you moron. I visited him today, not like you."
"So mean-ssu! Fine, let's visit tomorrow~!"
"Yeah," I grin evilly. "If you can still stand tomorrow."
"Daikicchi!" he blushes. It excites me even more.
"I hope you're ready, coz a few rounds won't satisfy me. I can never get enough of you."
"Hai~ You are a hungry panther, aren't you? I'll tame you with all my might~."
"Tch."
"I love you, Daikicchi."
"Yeah yeah."
"DAIKICCHI!"
"Jeez you didn't have to punch me! Get back here you dog!"
"I'm not a dog! No sex for you until you say you love me too!"
"GRRR. RYOUTA!"
"WHAT?!"
"I FUCKING LOVE YOU! Now get down so I can fuck you!"
"D-DAIKICCHI!"
Fin~
I know, I know. That ending was lame. I'M SORRY! *Hides behind a cabinet* And I'm sorry for the lame lemon! Hahaha. I didn't want to be a bad exposure to young readers LOL! Who am I kidding? I was just afraid coz you know, this was rated T after all. I'M SERIOUSLY TRYING TO BE WHOLESOME EVEN THOUGH I'M NOT! HAHAHA XD
I've been listening to John Legend's "All of Me" if you noticed. Hahaha. Some lines are taken from the song. Also, I've been trying to find AoKise fanfics. They're seriously an underrated couple, reduced to side characters only. Where are the shippers? Come on, make the ship sail! Hahaha. I'm really more of an AkaKuro fan so I can't promise an AoKise story. This chapter is dedicated to AoKise fans!
Thank you Akemi, Sapphyre-chan and Caithlinn, for being instant and loyal reviewers. Seriously, why do all of you review so fast, almost immediately after I post a chapter? Do you guys have superpowers? Lol. I am so lucky to have you guys!
Onmoraki, I'm lovin' your review too! Hahaha. I love McDonalds XD
I'll edit this later. Lemme sleep~