"Take two. Different angle please." The photographer said.

You smiled then leaned in a little forward.

"Perfect, one more."

You were currently at your Neou photoshoot. Since Neou is a make up line, your face was only displayed in the photos and not the entire body. You thought you were special because of your eyes. A beautiful shade of green and blue. "It's turquoise." You would always say, but people would just ignore it. You had thick Neou make up on but your make up artist made you look incredible.

The shoot was around a few hours, it started after your weird interview with Aomine Daiki then you walked to the photoshoot area.

"Okay, that's a wrap. Thanks for everything Chloe!" The photographer said.

"No, thank you!" You said back.

You got out of your chair to where your bag was on a make up table. You loved the Neou make up. It was new and fresh, it reminded you of Nars but even better in many ways.

"Oh yes, and Chloe," The photographer came towards you, "We don't have a shoot until these photos go out in a few weeks so you can just relax. We'll call you when we need you again."

You nodded, "Sure." You grabbed your bag and turned towards the exit when you stopped your tracks to find a certain someone in the center of your view. It was Aomine Daiki.

"I can't believe you're a model as well." He looked impressed.

Your face suddenly went red, "Wha-What are you doing here!"

He shrugged and walked towards you. He was still wearing that marvellous suit, "Your secretary told me where you were, so I thought I could come by."

"What are you? Some kind of stalker?!"

"Oh you don't remember me? I'm Aomine Daiki, a professional basketball player."

You came close to him, your mind was boiling with anger, "Don't you go sarcastic on me!"

"Why not? Freedom of speech yo."

"What does freedom of speech have to do with you being here?!"

"Nothing."

"Exactly, so please move out of my way." You purposely bumped your shoulder against his big arms. He didn't budge and instead you winced at the pain. It kind of hurt, stupid Chloe.

Aomine smirked and followed you towards the exit. "What, are you going to leave me like the last time?"

When did that guy ever stop! "What do you think?! Of course!"

Aomine grabbed your arm. You tried to shake it off but he was way stronger than you. "Hey what are you doing?!" He dragged you down an empty hall and pinned you to the wall. That was when you got scared to hell. "Wha-What are you doing?! Let me go!"

He chuckled, "What, you think I'm going to rape you or something?"

"Uh, yeah! What else would I think?"

"That I want to talk to you alone? With no one around?"

Your heart slowed down. Okay, so he wasn't going to rape you. Yay! "Okay... what do you want?" You said as you started to sip your water.

"Date me."

You nearly spit your water out. What was he thinking?! Why would you date him! Out of all the people?! Him? "What? Not a chance." You bluntly said.

"Oh come on," He leaned in more, he smelt of Abercrombie and Fitch deodorant and mint, "You know you want me."

You started to laugh, "Your ego is too big for your head. I do not want you."

He chuckled, "Trust me, I know who wants me and I know who I want."

That husky voice of his was killing you, you wanted to slap his face so badly and push him away but his aura was so manly and close, you wanted his warmth. "No. No I don't want you."

"Oh please," Aomine leaned back. No... he smelt really good. I thought to yourself, you wanted him back where he was. "I know you want this face, hold my short hair tightly while our lips clashed against each other. You want me to pin you to the wall and grind against you." You clenched your jaw together, "You want me to dominate your mouth by sticking my tongue inside, you would moan for more and more until we finally reach the be-"

"OKAAAAAAY." You stopped him, "Why do you have to be so god damn descriptive! Should've done that in the interview."

"Heh. I'm driving you crazy, aren't I."

"In an annoying way? Yes, you are." You pushed his chest away with your hand, "I'm leaving."

You started to walk towards the exit again. Aomine followed you from behind. "Oh Chloe, Chloe, wherefore art thou Chloe."

"Please don't go Shakespeare on me." You deadpanned.

"Would you rather me talk about our future make out session or Romeo and Juliet?" He asked.

"Neither."

"Chloe, you aren't any fun." He pouted.

You stopped and turned to him, you looked directly into his navy blue eyes. "Aomine Daiki."

His smirk grew deeper. "Yes, babe?"

"First of all, do NOT call me babe. And second of all, stop following me! What the hell is wrong with you!" You exclaimed.

"What's wrong with me? You're what's wrong with me." Aomine said, "Why won't you go out with me."

"Because you aren't my type!" You exclaimed, "Sure, you made be extremely attractive and very talented but you aren't my type!"

"I'm EXTREMELY attractive?" He tilted his head in delight.

You groaned, "Oh my god. Just stop! Please, leave me alone and find some other girl!"

"Not a chance." Aomine was now dead serious, "I want you and you want me. I won't stop until I get you."

"That will not happen." You took a step closer to him.

His sharp eyes narrowed, "Oh trust me, it will."

"Is that suppose to be a threat?"

"Nope, because you'll believe it." Aomine stuffed his hands into his pockets and started to walk away, "Oh yeah, beautiful eyes by the way. Such a beautiful green."

You rolled your eyes at him, "It's turquoise. Not green."

He turned around to face you with a smile, "Then blue. A beautiful green and blue color."

"It's not blue! It's turquoise!" You exclaimed.

His husky chuckle filled the empty hall way, "What ever you say beautiful..."

Stop giving me stupid names. You though to yourself. You turned to the other direction to head home. Aomine Daiki is a pain in the butt.


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