A/N: You probably hate me(?) for letting two months pass without an upload. In my defense I have a hard time the past month. March was awful for me… I past most of the time in the hospital for my grandmother and between other things I couldn't focus in this fic very much… everything is better now and I love Aokise pairing very much so I managed to write again. Your reviews mean a lot to me… so review. I'm going to keep with this fic until the end if you keep your support!:P

Warnings: unbetaed, the usual…

Chapter 7: Second Day.

The bell resounded for a second time through the house. Kasamatsu had heard it but he was so comfortable on the couch watching some TV show that he almost didn't want to stand up and see who the hell could be. He glanced to the kitchen with the hope his mom would attended the door, but by the way she was quiet still talking with his father, any hope fail to be raised. Throwing the control to his side he stood up and looked for his crutch which he put under his armpit.

Grimacing a little he started his walk to the door. He had a pretty scar from the knee running down for his shinbone. He passed a hard time explaining the reasons he came home injured and with one of his eyes barely able to open. At the end, he refused to involve Kise in the arguing- he knew where his father was going with his hints- so, he only said part of the true, that he was caught in a hell of a fight and he didn't think things well when all begun.

His mom for other side was silent and very understanding- which was strange- but Kasamatsu didn't commented on that, she did scold him and she wanted to know more details but she also knew his son, and well, if Kasamatsu didn't wanted to say nothing yet, better wait.

The Dr. send him out of school for at least two weeks, he needed repose and make some exercises in home. With the antibiotics and his mom's care he didn't doubt that he would be on the road soon.

He ignored to see for the door's eye and opened at once. His eyes widened and his voice kind of caught in his throat.

"Kise?! What – oh crap. What happened to you? Why your face-" he shut his mouth off. The blond was paralyzed and trembling with his eyes cast down on his feet. This was not the time to scold him. "Oh Kise…"he pulled fast his blond friend on an embrace inside the house. Kise followed suit, letting his forehead fall on Kasamatsu's shoulder "What happened Kise?"

Kise remained silent but Kasamatsu felt some wetness on his t-shirt that indicated the blond's state. He lifted a hand carefully for Kise's locks of hair soothing him until the blond stopped his soft trembles.

"Kasamatsu… I'm sorry… I shouldn't be here disturbing you."

"What are you talking about? You're not any bother to me. You can come to me whenever you feel like. You know that." despise saying all this, Kasamatsu felt a bit of embarrassment which he ignore it "What happened? Kise?" he left his friend fall in silence for a couple of minutes. "We need to take care of your wounds," he frowned eying the purple near the jaw. He raise his eyes and finally he decided to acknowledge the presence of the guy stood still on the porch.

"Did he hurt you? Is that so Kise?" Kasamatsu shook gently Kise's arms.

That managed to collect somehow the blond's voice "He didn't…"He said very quietly "This day had been horrible… it's been a long time since I've been trough a day like this…that's all."

Kasamatsu sighed "Then you'll have to explain me a little more to understand," he paused "But, I can't let him enter my house."

Kise nodded " I know…" he pull out from Kasamatsu's arms "The explanations will have to wait. I… wanted to talk to you… to see you, but I didn't think what I would do with Aomine once I get here…" he sounded dejected. It was obvious that the blond hadn't give much thought to how he was going to talk in private with Kasamatsu if Aomine was going with him.

Kasamatsu looked at his friend's face wondering what Kise had passed through. His cheeks were colored with inflammation, he had now more cuts passing for his eyebrows and lips. And his nose… oh dear, his nose. He feared that this time his nose was really fractured. He stared accusingly at Aomine.

"You walked with him all the way here?"

Kise shrugged "Yeah… what could I possible do?" He added feeling the need to explain himself. He hadn't wanted to walk like that with Aomine and exposing the direction of his friend's home.

Kasamatsu sighed feeling the tone on edge of the blond "Nothing. I'm only asking… don't put that face on me." he wrapped his arms once more around the blond.

Kise returned the embrace frowning "What am I going to say to my mom when she see me like this? I doubt she will believe anything I'll say… I doubt that she'll leave me go to school."

"You can stay away from your house some days."

"Yeah, I suppose," Kise snorted "But there is this guy currently living with me that I can't let alone to disappear into your house." Kise answer resigned over Kasamatsu's shoulder.

"I didn't say in my house." Kasamatsu signaled.

Kise raised his face "What? Where then?" hope ran for his eyes "Where Kasamatsu?"

Kasamatsu smiled "I just have one condition." He raised one finger.

Kise looked at him serious. Kasamatsu leaned forward to tell all his plan into Kise's ear.

-o-

Aomine waited patient although that was not a gift with what he could be described for. Yet he gives the blond time. He choose to ignore and better not stare into the whole display of affection towards the blond, but- he didn't evade the stare over him. Aomine rolled his eyes. Really. I'm being nice. I'm being far too permissive.

Some minutes passed and for some moments Aomine closed his eyes when the sound of his name made him open it again. He turned to see the blond accompanied for his loser friend. As he could notice Kise was a little opposite to say his name yet but calm enough to keep talking "Aomine, we have new plans… If that's okay with you."

"What is it?"

"Kasamatsu, here, offered us a new place to pass the night and maybe some days more. I know we should return to my house, but I don't know how my mom would react and what questions she might start to ask. She might suspect something's wrong. Too many fights in less than a week it's not common, even in me. So, I believe it's prudent to save us that, and go to this place."

"Where is this place?" Aomine asked nodding after some deep moments of silence.

Kise gazed to Kasamatsu at his side.

"I'll guide both of you." Kasamatsu answer walking to the street with Kise behind him. Aomine didn't move.

"That will not be necessary."

Kise turned to look at him, at the same time Kasamatsu.

"Give me the direction and the keys. We are going alone."

"No, I refuse," Kasamatsu spat before Kise could say nothing "he needs someone to help him heal his wounds so they not infect him! I can help him perfectly. I'll not be a bother. I can assure you."

Aomine remained stoic.

"So?" Kasamatsu growled impatient for an answer.

"I don't think so," Aomine answered "Kise can heal himself perfectly fine without help."

"What? You bastard!" Kasamatsu fisted his hand already going to put the right think in the thief's head.

Kise hurried between both, facing Kasamatsu he sent him a look to calm down. No more fights for today, please. Kasamatsu stopped and low his fist glaring to Aomine behind Kise's

Kise glanced over his shoulder "Aomine, It's just for one night… The next day he will go." He tried to sound neutral. He tried to not sound desperate for Kasamatsu's company. It would be too good to have his friend at least for one night with him. Kise looked at Aomine with some kind of hope and for a second he thought he saw Aomine's eyes soften but then he saw utter reluctance and crescent anger when he let Kise's eyes and they focused on Kasamatsu.

He doesn't like Kasamatsu. That thought suddenly surfaced in Kise's mind. He doesn't like him. Distract him. Said his mind. Kise swallowed. What… the hell? His mind was telling him strange things. Why was he going to distract him? From what? Kise felt strange. But when he focused again in Aomine he half understand why. It feels like in anytime Aomine was going to throw Kise at one side and give a blow to Kasamatsu. He swallowed again not sure about what he was going to say.

"Aomine, please, just this night… I can promise - I…well, I'll try to do whatever you want in what you are looking for."

Aomine returned his eyes narrowing to Kise. And Kise hated suddenly himself for what he blurted out. What was he saying! He knew that he would not do something against his moral so easy if that's what it was asked of him… he knew the numerous implications that his words could drag… trouble. Only meaning trouble. But at least he said he'll try, not do. Anyway, it seems like in the very instant Kise grasped that, Aomine did it too.

"So, try? Try only Kise?"

Kise frowned looking for new words. Crap. Now what? I'm not going to back off now, but - but… I can't…

"Stop this on Kise," Kasamatsu growled "he has past for lots of shit today. What the hell you want from him? He needs to stay healthy! I don't believe he'll serve you very well sick!" Kasamatsu didn't want to talk about Kise as someone who was being used but he was worried.

Kise made a fast gesture again to Kasamatsu, looking at his friend; he spoke again "Try is the best you can found in me. So, don't waste this chance with me so easy. What do you say? One night, Kasamatsu will help me, just tonight."

Aomine shook his head. He only knew the blond for one day. Even if he had followed him since and before the day he saves him in the crossing he wasn't going to cede "No. If you disagree we can always come back with your mom."

Kise's eyes filled with pain. He evaded Aomine's eyes and took a deep breath. Fine. You want me to confront my mom and see her suffering for me? You want to enjoy that, like all those bastards from my past? I'll give you nothing of that. My suffering it's only mine.

"Give the keys to Aomine."Kise said coolly.

Kasamatsu instantly saw the fog hiding the feelings in his friend's eyes. He wanted to grab Kise so far of that guy but that was… well, impossible.

"Give him the keys and the direction, please." He confirmed to the stunned Kasamatsu which open his mouth to definitely reply something. "Kasamatsu, damnit don't."

Kasamatsu get angry but arguing in front of the tanned was not something he wanted to give at the moment. Refusing with all his bloody body to move, he does so, giving evasively the keys and muttering fast the direction.

Aomine barely nodded and turned without speaking another worthy thing to the two beings he left behind. He knew Kise was going to follow him.

Kise looked meaningfully to his friend. He didn't show him his suffering but he did show his remorse for what he said. Kasamatsu chose this time to ignore the hazel eyes. He couldn't help but think that maybe if Kise had let him he might have convinced the tanned. He couldn't help but felt this inch of angriness. The thought of Kise alone with that bastard… Kasamatsu tensed imagining that.

Kise saw the tension in Kasamatsu's body and he read too much into that… his friend was angry with him. Kise took a deep breath trying not to feel bad, alone… it really clenched his heart that his friend was annoyed with him. He bowed his head and silently turned the way to follow behind Aomine.

Kise had his lips pressed for the entire path to the apartment. He didn't mind to focus for where he was going. He only followed Aomine for the mechanic instinct inside of him. It wasn't the first time he walked like that. He didn't feel like talking or eating or healing his wounds tonight. He felt wrong. And geez! This pressed absurdly his heart.

After some minutes of walk, they took the subway in complete silence. Kise sat and stared worthlessly to the glass at his front. He saw his eyes and his heart clenched once more. He bowed his head rapidly and preferred to see his hands and wait the station. After almost half an hour they got out of the subway and walked across some streets of what it seems was a fine neighborhood.

When Aomine diverted to the left Kise thought that he was seeing wrong. What was there was not a building. There was a house. A beautiful white-bluish house with big windows and a pretty front.

So, the Kasamatsus have two houses. Kise who only lived in a humble apartment stared dumb until Aomine called for him. He blinked a couple of times and nodded walking inside.

The lights were already on and Kise found himself, stood, glued to the entrance with nothing much to do but stare around him. He could see the door to the kitchen at his right, the entrance to the living room at his left; he saw furniture there, a big TV. Some study and other doors.

Aomine was walking for the house, studying the space he was moving. He didn't give much thought to the blond glued to the entrance. He needed to assure where he was going to pass the night and possible some other days of the week. If it was possible he would like to go out for a walk and check the surroundings in the night.

He checked for an hour and when he sighed satisfied he turned to the living room and sat on the couch near the table with the phone. He probed to make some calls. When the other end answered, he breath relieved and began his quiet conversation.

Kise didn't know why but he didn't want to move. He didn't want at least for a long time before he invaded the privacy of Kasamatsu's mom house. He knew Aomine had already do very the contrary thing but he still found this feeling of invasion that he didn't quite know how to brush off.

Kasamatsu had told him that when his mother was young she lived alone in this house like an heritance from his dead parents. They died in a car's accident and only left this house, some money safe in the bank and an uncle who did how much she could to raise a child. After Kasamatsu's mother got married and later when she was pregnant, the couple accorded to buy a new house when they could start their family with their future child.

It didn't mean that this house was completely left aside. There were one or two times at the month when some service would come to clean the house and see everything was alright. That was the reason why the house seems acceptably clean and with all the basic services functioning.

Still, Kise found odd that Kasamatsu's mother didn't decide to sale the house in all this years… it would be because it held so much precious memories... or perhaps because it was the only gift left after Kasamatsu's grandparents dead.

There was something more. Kasamatsu had told him that there was an altar dedicated to his grandparents and that every year his mother would come to visit the house and present her offerings to her parents. Last week was the commemoration of his father dead and… Kise knew how difficult was to deal with the numb ache presenting in ones chest and the memories it comes with that.

"You're going to stay there the whole night?" Aomine tilted his head looking right into the blond's eyes.

Kise startled making an instinct step back. His elbows bumped against the door and he looked up founding a look over him. He was out in his thoughts and again he didn't notice Aomine approximating to him. But that's the way he'd always been when he concentrated in something "What?"

"Are you okay?" The blond was looking so out of the moment and with those worried eyes that Aomine half wondered what kind of thoughts Kise was having inside his mind.

"Fine enough."Kise shrugged helpless to hide the slight annoyance in his answer. He was still angry at Aomine for not letting Kasamatsu come with them. And for the shameless invasion in what was very dear to Kasamatsu's mother. It would be different if Kasamatsu was here. Kise wouldn't feel like some child intruding into the private room of his older brother!

Aomine didn't fall to notice the way Kise answer him. And he didn't forgot the way the blond acted all the way till here. Aomine had months watching this person and although he was in contact just now, he couldn't cede. And Kise had to understand it. They were strangers to each other. Well… being honest, not totally strangers. Even if they have only two days talking, Aomine at this height recognized more attitudes in the blond of what he admitted to say. Months of watching and investigating if this was the right person had made him know gestures and costumers of the blond.

Kise was stubborn and liked to escape when he found himself in an unexpected situation "You should treat your wounds… I don't want you to get sick. I saw a kit of first aid in the bathroom." Aomine looked at the messy locks of hair falling near the bruised cheeks.

Kise kept silent. So, he was sending him now to look for his wounds? He was now worried or something?

Of course not. It's obvious that Aomine would send him to watch for his wounds to use him in the future. Well, he would heal himself when he wanted.

"You're being stupid again." Aomine sighed recognizing the look in the hazel eyes.

"I'm not bothering you standing here."

Aomine lifted an eyebrow "Actually, I want to go out for a walk and you are obstructing the door."

Kise frowned "Now?" he shook his head fast "Whatever. Okay." He walked to the corridor at the same time he was dragged suddenly backward against the wall "What the hell?! What's wrong with you?" Kise forced down a groan in his throat for the pain that ran from his back.

"You're bleeding. That's what's wrong." Aomine answered reaching with his thumb the line of blood bordering the lips. Kise jerked away and felt warmth creep into his cheeks in the moment his lips were touched "B-bleeding?" he couldn't comprehend, until his eyes watched entranced Aomine's reddish thumb "My… nose?" then, he breathed. Great, his nose was apparently bleeding again! That couldn't be good!

"You need to treat your wounds, I told you. Look, you are bleeding again," Aomine cleaned again with his thumb another line of blood already crossing soft lips.

Kise tensed and reacted slapping Aomine's hand down. "You don't know about personal space?" It was uneasy the Aomine's motion of retire his blood from- from his lips… Kise flushed unconsciously. Yes, Aomine was very close. And before Kise could stop his tongue he asked "Why?"

Kise's eyes bulged. What did I ask! Aomine gazed him silently. Breath touched his ear.

"Because I like you blushing."

"U-uh?"

Knots formed in the blond's stomach making Kise push Aomine far and run impulsively up stairs. He locked himself behind the first door he saw and crumbled down the floor. He lifted his knees flat against his chest and breathed hard.

What's wrong with Aomine?!

Kise pounded around that question for minutes. His nose started to bleed again. Kise sniffed softly and cleaned himself with the back of his hand.

He was behaving like a child running like that and locking inside a room... that answer was really unexpected. Red hair came to his memory and Kise moaned. No, that's confusing land I don't want to test now.

A couple of tears slide down from his open eyes. He tried to clean his mind of stupid thoughts but he ended worst. How was his mom now? Kasamatsu had talked to her? And his friend was still angry? He looked angry. –Perhaps that wasn't a big deal- but in the sensitive state Kise was that ached and he didn't understand that Kasamatsu was angry for the moment not for an entire life.

Some more tears escaped and moistened the part of his pants covering his knees. He didn't want to health his nose or any other part of his body. To hell with that! He didn't want to switch the lights on. So, he only stared without meaning for hours the darkness until his lashes low and dreams claim him.

-o-

Aomine sighed deeply. He opened the door and took a walk around the house. After an hour he came back looking for the refrigerator to improve the negligent empty spaces. Once he did that, he found the stairs and checked the rooms in the first floor. One door was closed. Kise sure was in there. Sleeping now? The lights were off.

Aomine decided to let him alone. He looked for one room to himself and closed the door behind him leaning to the bed and falling fast to sleep.

In the morning, Aomine groggy woke up with the sound of his cellphone. He sighed and reached out for the sounding piece in the table.

"Hello? Aomine?" A cheerful voice asked loudly to Aomine's morning senses.

"Momoi, how in the hell you got my number?" he growled scratching his hair.

"You know my ways," the girl answered slyly "Mou! Aomine, you can't disappear like that for so much time!"

"One week it's not exactly much time." he paused "Momoi, what do you want?"

"You know… there is this little child asking for you all day everyday. It's hard to miss your name," the girl chuckled and paused but didn't wait for an answer "what are you doing Aomine… I'm kinda worried…"

Aomine sat on the bed and stared blankly at the wall "I'm doing what I've to do." he answered simple.

Momoi sighed "I don't like that answer very much and…" she suddenly giggled "perhaps I should visit you in your new school soon!"

Aomine swallowed "No way. How did – forget it. Momoi you're staying away from this." He warned.

"Who says that? I said I was worried… but now I'm curious!"

Aomine swallowed again. Momoi curious? He didn't like that an inch. She knew him too much for her own good. He heard her giggling but he knew she was serious behind that. "Bye Momoi, take care."

"Wait! Ao-"

Aomine throwed its cellphone on the bed. Momoi can find where he is studying and lots of more things. When Momoi find him he'll see in that moment what to do. Now, he was hungry and wanted a bath.

He headed for the bathroom and look for some towel, shampoo and soap. Once behind the curtains, he left the warm water pass for his toned body, relaxing and cleaning his mind and his muscles, he felt good taking a long shower before he felt his stomach growl. He wrapped a towel against his hips and looked for his clothes. He would have to buy a new ones since he hadn't drag any change of clothes with him. And the blond neither. And talking about the blond… he hadn't heard a sound from that room.

He looked for his watch and saw it was ten in the morning. With reason he was so hungry. Once dressed he passed Kise's room but didn't touch. Once in the kitchen, he started his breakfast… Scrambled eggs, toasted bread with butter and hot coffee.

When the smell of the fast breakfast hit Aomine's nose he was certain that if the blond wasn't sleeping he would have to go down and drag his feet to the kitchen. But when Aomine eat the last mouthful and Kise didn't appear he frowned. He washed the dishes and decided to knock that door.

"Kise?" he knocked but didn't receive an answer. Was the blond still evading him? Angry perhaps? Well that couldn't last too much. In some moment the blond would have to get out of that room and eat. That was for sure. "I'm going out, if you're hungry there is food on the kitchen."

Stated that and with no answer, Aomine moved to the stairs. Walking for the street, he decided to buy necessary quantity of clothes. And maybe something for the blond too? That, he will decide later.

-o-

When Aomine returned to the house it was almost three in the afternoon, he was hungry again. He was already on his new clothes. A black t-shirt with new jeans and black sneakers, he go straight to the kitchen to take some water and see what to cook when he saw the breakfast he left untouched and cold.

"What the fuck?" Aomine turned decidedly to Kise's room.

"Kise! Open the damned door!"

"Kise… You're draining my patience…" he twisted the doorknob and knocked rough. Damn. "Last time I'm asking you."

Aomine gave some steps far and kicked hard opening the white door. He heard a groan and a thump on the floor. He walked inside finding the blond at one side of the door against the floor rubbing clumsy his head with his eyes barely open "Kise?" Aomine kneeled fast at his side touching Kise's shoulder "Kise? What are you doing on the floor? Kise?" Kise's forehead was damp with sweat, his blond hair sticking for every part of his face. Cheeks feverish were flushed and his t-shirt was damp. Aomine quickly touched the blond's forehead confirming it was hot.

"Damn. Kise can you hear me?" he started to apart the hair from Kise's warmth face evading the bruises along the cheeks. Kise open his eyes. He felt hot and thirsty. His whole body was in pain and specially the back of his head. It looked like something heavy and hard like a stone had punched him awake. "I can," Kise swallowed to relieve his throat "don't talk so loud… you punch my head or something?'" Kise sat, weakly supporting his back on the wall.

"We need to go to the Hospital."

"I don't think-"

"Hush. Listen to me." Aomine grabbed Kise's arms attracting attention to his eyes. Kise barely could remain focus "One friend mine is a good Dr. he works near here. I'm not going to hear any complaints from you."

Kise hesitantly let his head nod. Who was he to deny medical treatment when he knew his body needs it? One second and he was on his feet. One second more and he was walking out of the house with Aomine grabbing with firmness his waist while Kise had his arm passing behind Aomine's neck.

The sun of the afternoon seemed so bright to hazel eyes. He could not fool himself about his health. It was his own fault that his wounds were now infected. It had to be that for the fever he felt for his neck.

He watched some persons throwing glances at him. Kise lowered his eyes and decided to look at Aomine. People could be so judgmental and castrating… it didn't matter but yet… Kise reposed his face on his extended arm completely watching the tan features; he kind of trusted that Aomine would maintain both walking. Trusted?

Kise shook his head. He didn't understand…yet it could be name only matter of survival. Pain stroked his body. He couldn't say what part. Kise moaned and closed his eyes trusting his legs to keep moving with Aomine's.

"We are almost there."

Kise could only cling to those words. Because he felt so bad…

-o-

When he opened his eyes he was on a clean neat room with white sheets behind him and the smell of hospital all around the place. He had fallen half unconscious after he arrives to the Hospital. Luckily, the Dr- Aomine's friend- was there waiting for them. He felt all kind of things working on him, like needles and IV for his wrist to hydrate him. Test of blood. Cotton, hydrogen peroxide, creams, X rays… and then patches and bandage.

Then the calm… it feels so good the tranquil silence that he fall sleep for a bit. For the window at his side he saw the dark clouds of early night.

"How are you feeling?"

Kise looked up to see a tall man with black hair. As tall as Aomine. So taller than him.

"Better… I suppose. It still hurt my nose and the back of my head but not so much like before." Kise answered recognizing the Dr's concern.

"I'm glad Kise san, that's your name right? I had administered you an analgesic for the pain, antibiotic for the infection and one antiinflammatory. Also I supplied you with serum. You are almost anemic. I don't know of what you are feeding," The Dr glanced purposefully the corner of the room "Aomine, you had to take better care of him."

"What?!" Kise jumped to seat on the bed "He's nothing of mine, please don't misunderstand things."

The Dr. smiled "I see…pardon me. I'm Nowaki Kusama by the way. Sorry if I offend you… It's just seemed that Aomine cared for you. And then, I thought I saw you half leaning on him trusting him to come here…" the man smiled brightly like the sun. (1)

Kise watched half astounded at the man.

"I don't trust… in him." Kise replied glancing to Aomine. He wasn't trusting that much, right? It had to be a mistake "He's not even my friend."

Nowaki raise and eyebrow and smiled again. This time he get close to the blond and low his face to stare bold.

"What are you saying? Aomine likes you very much. Don't you see that?" Nowaki caressed Kise's hair smiling gently at the frozen blond "Kise san it's a good child Aomine. I'm rather happy for you," Nowaki couldn't help the exited tone at the end of his voice. He kept caressing the blonde hair seeing written confusion and embarrassment in the pale face. He grinned feeling Aomine's glare at his back "I see what Aomine sees in you," Nowaki added straightening his posture and retracting his hand "you're adorable in your own way like my Hiro san." He grinned lovely.

That was it. Aomine pulled Nowaki far to the door while Kise blushed. Hiro san? Adorable? Of what was he talking? What Nowaki was implying? Surely the Dr couldn't be saying… - Nowaki was trying to talk with Aomine before the door closed on his nose but Aomine was impartial.

When the click sounded of the door closing, Kise let out a big suffering sigh hiding his eyes with both his hands.

"I don't even want to talk about what that Dr said."

"What part exactly?"

Kise felt the bed sinking at his side. "About all the stuff." His hands fall on his lap. There was still a delicate flush in the blond's cheeks. And when he looked at Aomine he backed away a little.

"It's just… he says strange things and uh- I'm not like that." Kise bit his lip awkwardly.

Aomine narrowed his eyes harsh "You are not like what?" he pointed 'what'.

Aomine likes you very much.

Kise's eyes widen. What kind of things he was thinking?! He took a deep breath and commands his heart to stay quiet. There is no reason to act strange now.

"Not gay. That's what." Yet embarrassment corrupted his cheeks anew. Aomine stare at him intensely. Kise swallowed awkward and darted his eyes away "Why are we having this conversation anyway-"

"So, are you saying that I am?" Aomine inquired.

"I didn't –" Kise struggled to find words to say. Embarrassment present. "I... well..."Aomine saw that and sighed deciding to save the blond.

"Let's let things at this. It's been tough for you. And I need you healthy. Nowaki offered the room for us. He will take care for all the arrangements."

Kise felt a weight on his shoulders he didn't know he has disappear. Aomine didn't want to deepen the conversation. Fine. Good! That was really fine… Letting his mind relax he didn't notice Aomine closing his hand in one fist while walking away. Letting his eyes close for a second nap he didn't notice the way Aomine look at his face before he closed the door, or the way he could peaceful dream because he knew Aomine was near there keeping an eye on him.

No, none of these things Kise noticed because Aomine was a horrible thief, an assassin –probably- and someone who was imposing his will on Kise threatening his friends and his mom.

So, let's just sleep.

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(1)Yes, he is Nowaki Kusama from Junjou Romantica XD I just didn't want to think in another Dr. my mind wandered alone in Nowaki's personality.