Kise was sitting in his office, playing with a ballpoint and staring at the form.
Ah, how I hate doing this!
He had no idea what to write in it, just like when he did it for the first time. I guess, some things never change.
Somebody knocked on the door. Kise looked up and bounced back from the table on his chair with wheels.
"Yeah?" Kuroko entered.
"I'm going to remind you the meeting. I bet you've forgotten."
"The meeting?" Kise gave him a "what gaze". Kuroko seriously wanted to punch him in the face this time. How could someone so irresponsible become an owner of a company?
"You are supposed to meet our important client - Akashi Seijuuorou - tomorrow in the morning. After that, there is a basketball play you need to attend, because Akashi-san gave you two tickets as a present for your willingness to fulfill his special wishes. It is necessary to keep good relationships with him for the sake of the company, but I'm sure you know it. So you better go there."
"Two? That means you are going with me, aren't you Kurokocchi?"
"No, I'm busy," Kuroko turned him down, "busy by doing your job." He gave an extra accent at the word your.
"Nah, don't complain, I will give you some bonus this month." Kuroko put some documents before Kise.
"Anyway, you need to find someone to accompany you." Kise rubbed his eyes.
"Yeah yeah I think," he touched his chin, "I will ask someone from the sales department. It would be a good opportunity to learn something new for them."
"I think so, that's a good idea," agreed Kuroko. Kise jumped off the chair.
"Listen everyone, who wants to go with me to see a basketball play tomorrow?" Kise exclaimed as he reached the sales department. Everyone dropped their gazes. Blonde hated how people in his company kept in a distance from him. Sure, he was their boss, but Kise's cheerful personality wanted to be in touch with society. "C'mon, just one meeting with Akasni-san and then some fun." Silence took over the place. Akashi had a bad reputation. He was scary.
"I heard that the newbie from design used to be a basket-player. Maybe he would be interested in it," said the head of the sales. Kise raised his eyebrows.
"A newbie?"
"However, I've forgotten his name. I just heard some rumors. Design people were talking about him in a hallway yesterday. He used to be an ace of his team on middle school. He was actually sort of famous at that time."
"Never mind, never mind. A newbie, you must mean Aomine Daiki." Kise rejoiced. "Great, just great!"
The man blankly stared at his boss. What the fuck...?
"Aominecchi!" Aomine rolled his eyes in a way that Kise couldn't see him. His exaggerated politeness was gone. "Finish all your incomplete work today and be sure you will be free tomorrow. You will be my accompaniment." Aomine turned round.
"What?"
"You have heard about Akashi Seijuurou, haven't you?" asked blonde.
"Yes, sure."
"We will meet him tomorrow."
"We?"
"I told you so just a little while ago."
"But Kise… Why? This is something out of my specialization. Isn't it a business matter? I'm only a designer."
"I'm aware of it. Don't you want to learn new things though?" Kise smiled and leaned on Aomine's table with two tickets in his hands at ease." Aomine tried to come out with an excuse. "Well, that's not the major point here," added blonde. Aomine looked at him, apparently confused. "We will also see a basketball match. I've chosen you to come with me. I know you have played basketball." Aomine blinked quickly.
"Well, that's kind of scary." Kise laughed in an amusement.
"Just some people were talking about you. No stalking." Aomine laughed, as well. Kise noticed how beautiful the sound was. It was surely unusual to hear it as he looked at him.
"If it comes to that… it's an order anyway," Kise shrugged and handed one of the tickets to bluenette. "I'll be looking forward."
Before they even realized, the other day came. Aomine was waiting on the car-park, which was situated in a basement of the building. He had already been standing there for 20 minutes by now.
It's taking him too long, he frowned.
"Sorry, I'm late!" Kise rushed to him with his hands full of stuff. However, there was another thing, that caught Aomine's attention in particular. Kise wasn't dressed in his usual grey suit, but he was wearing a short black baggy trousers, boots, ocher top and a black stylish scarf. Ornamental pendant swung on his chest and also his hands were decorated with black bracelets. Kise looked glamorous and alluring.
Aomine was staring at him and blonde had noticed it.
"What's wrong?" Aomine blinked.
"Ehm, nothing. I'm just… surprised?" His voice sounded haltingly. Kise winked seductively and laughed.
"On such an important session I need to be representative, since our company is concerned with fashion," he explained.
"I see."
"Did you wait long?"
Seriously?
"Don't worry," he answered politely. Kise started to put all his things to the bag and when he made his hands free, he digged around in it.
"I forgot my car-keys on the table. Fuck! Now I need to go back to get them. Sorry, can you wait a little longer?" Kise tossed his hair out of his face.
"We can use my car. There is no problem with that." Blonde accepted his subordinate's offer.
"Whatever, just hurry up."
When they finally arrived to the meeting point, it was right about the time. Kise groomed himself for the last time as he saw Akashi coming.
"Good morning, Akashi-sama," Kise smiled and shook the other's man hand.
"Good morning," greeted Akashi, whereupon he had noticed Aomine, "a new face?"
"Ah yeah, his name is Aomine Daiki, he started working for me just recently. He will be participating the meeting today." They introduced themselfs to each other.
Aomine scanned Akashi with a gaze. He was small, with red hair and strict eyes. He seemed kind of evil, nevertheless he was acting like a true gentleman.
They got into the conference room and took their chairs. Kise and Akashi started to talk about business. Bluenette just stood by and listened. Kise was totally different from how he knew him. He conducted himself so professionally. Aomine had to admit that he was good at his occupation. The client - Akashi - looked satisfied, as well. Aomine was slightly fascinated. Maybe… Kise wasn't just an annoying pain in the ass.
As the meeting was over and the basketball game likewise, they parted with Akashi. It was already about the evening.
"Oh man, that was tiring," noted Kise and Aomine nodded. "I'm so hungry, let's grab a dinner. Do you know any restaurants nerby?"
"I'm afraid, I don't know any luxurious one you would like. Is fastfood enough?"
"Fastfood?" Ex-model crouched his nose. "I have never eaten it." Bluenette dropped his mouth.
"What?! Like seriously?"
"I had always watched over my figure, because of my previous career. It's an old habit." Aomine took a minute to come back to life.
"Well, then you need to taste it, Kise. It's yummy, you will love it."
Fifteen minutes later they ended up sitting in a small fast food restaurant. Kise watched the burger on his plate.
"Is it really eatable?" If it was Kagami, Aomine would tell him to shut up and guzzle, but it was his boss with him this time.
"Sure. Want me to convince you?" He started his own dinner. Kise joined afterwards. At first he was little hesitant, however then he found out how tasty it was.
"Wow, it's really delicious."
"I told you so."
"Anyway, I'm kinda curious. Did you quit basketball?" Kise licked the sauce off his lip.
"Uh-huh," bluenette noded.
"Why?"
"I was bored with it. Maybe the same case as you and modelling, isn't it?"
"Bored?" Kise repeated and raised an eyebrow. Aomine sighed.
"I don't like talking about it. The reality is, that nowadays I play just for fun with my best friend." Kise was staring at him, deep in his thoughts. Aomine frowned.
"Maybe," blonde started, "maybe we should play together one day. I'm pretty good and flexibile at sports." That gave Aomine a short shock.
"Excuse me?"
"I meant-" he was cut off by his phone, "pardon me."
Kise picked his ringing phone up and started talking.
"Yeah?" Aomine could hear only some noise as the other person was talking. "What?!" Kise almost screamed. "I'm on my way. I'll be there in 30 minutes." Bonde turned off the call and stood up.
"What happened?"
"I need to get back to the office." Aomine got up, as well, and dropped some money on the table.
"Okay, I will drive you."
Most of the way passed off in silence - awkward silence. Kise observed Aomine while driving. He had such a concentrated expression.
Why is he so damn sexy? Fuck, I want him.
Kise bit his bottom lip.
"Sweet, aren't you?" he whispered. Aomine looked at him.
"What? I couldn't hear you." Blonde smiled eloquently.
"Nothing. I just spit out my thoughts by accident." He flipped hair off his face and crossed legs.
"Alright."
"Oh anyway," ex-model suddenly exclaimed, "I almost forgot. I wanted you to prepare a presentation of what you have learned on this meeting, for tomorrow. You will show it to the sales department. It will be a good practise."
What?! You must be kidding! This is not normal, this is real bullying.
"Is this a part of my job?" he asked with a frown.
"Well… no. Actually, it is an order just like your participation before," Kise smiled, definitely satisfied with his idea.
This is great, I'm so amazingly evil.
Aomine was angry. He wanted to break something, or someone's bone. Even so he managed to keep his pocker-face.
Money, you need them, think of money.
"Okay, I will do it." Kise smiled once again.
Aomine stopped at the underground car-park spots.
"Here we are," he declared with vague tone. He could feel Kise's look on him. Then suddenly he could also feel something else. Blonde's lips were pressured against his own. His eyes widened. Kise took the opportunity and got inside bluenette's mouth with his tongue, he nudged Aomine's with his. With the very last kiss, Kise moved away.
"Thank you for the ride, see you tomorrow."
Aomine was unable to say a word. His brain was still processing what had happened. He could tell just one thing. He was kissed by his boss.
And he liked it.
