Hello minna~ As promised I made this chapter longer. My exam hasn't ended though, but since it's weekend I couldn't resist to make another chapter ;P

For FairyLucyka-san, your question about Aoki's gender will be answered with this chapter. I intentionally made it like this.

Thanks for all the reviews! I'm really happy. I'll try harder for next chapter as well. Happy reading~

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and all characters inside except for the OC characters. The plot belongs to me.

Pairing : Aomine x OC

Maybe OOC. Maybe AU.

Chapter 4 : Wanna play one on one?

-General's POV-

Aomine looked to the figure that stood beside him, still remained silent. When Aomine about to asked again the same question, Aoki finally let a word escaped through the air, "Well…,"

"Hm?" Aomine raised an eyebrow by hearing it.

Aoki smiled, "Well, since I'm pretty busy with my school and courses, I guess I don't have time to play basketball."

Aomine only let a huff as the response. He knew that he wasn't the type that paid so much attention towards the others, but he could tell that something was off with this Aoki. He knew somehow, that Aoki didn't tell him the truth. Aomine scratched his head, he believed that there must be reasons why Aoki made such an excuse.

"Wanna play one on one?"

Aoki smirked while watching Aomine held up the ball with his hand.

-Aoki's POV-

He wanted to play one on one with me! Oh God, what should I do? I really wanted to play basketball with him, but what if Okaasan and Otousan found out? I should make sure that Okaasan and Otousan wouldn't know if I played a little. But, but, he actually asked me to play with him. I couldn't help but felt so happy yet so nervous. My heart raced, getting faster as I took my position in front of him.

"You got your turn first," Aomine said and tossed the ball to me.

Alright, let's see… I began to dribble the ball, and the next second went to the right side. Aomine turned to his left side already, but then I made a crossover then went to the right. I broke past him, and ran toward the hoop. But he was so damn fast. I didn't know how could he manage to get in front of me in a blink of eye. Then I suddenly stop and turned to the opposite direction. He was pretty surprised and began to chase me. When I felt he was close enough I turned around once again, then shot the ball. His eyes widen due to my sudden action. I got you right there… this shot definitely went in, since he couldn't even made an attempt to react over my sudden shot. I smirked at this.

"How naïve."

Aomine jumped and his tip of fingers touched the ball. No way! How could he got there after his late jump! The sound of the ball that bounced against the hoop, failed to get in, was ringing in my ear like a death bell. That's my ultimate shot that I rarely used and he blocked it like it was nothing. This guy couldn't be compared to the guys who used to play street basketball here. He was way better than all of them!

"Now it's my turn," he said as he picked up the ball and got in his position in front of me. I lowered my body's position, prepared for his coming, and suddenly he tossed the ball to his left side. What? What was he think, letting the ball bounce to the other side? Was the ball slipped from his hand? I just about to grab the ball when his long arm stretched and grab the ball right in front of my face and past me. Just how fast he could be! I wonder if he set up a nitro boost inside his shoes, I didn't know that there is someone as fast as him!

The ball went in the hoop easily. I did nothing except watching the ball being picked up by Aomine. I wonder why his eyes looked so sad after he made a wonderful move and won this one on one game. His eyes weren't sparkling brightly like other guys whom I used to watch. His gaze was enough to made other people scared and felt pressured, but looked like there was nothing inside. It's kind of… lonely?

"You're so great, Aomine," I said while panting heavily. Crap, I couldn't go home in this state. I need to calm down and wipe off these sweats.

"You have good reflexes though," he said. He almost didn't sweat at all! I sighed, must be that easy for him to play against someone like me.

I walked to the side of the court to take my bottle from the bag. Then I remembered that I brought some cakes that I had made this morning. I thought I could eat it while watching street basketball, but again there was nobody when I got here. So I took it out from my bag along with my bottle and began to eat it. Aomine sat next to me and he looked to the cake I was holding.

"Wanna some?"

"Oh thanks," he said, "are you that exhausted after play against me? It's just one game though?"

"Well, kind of," I murmured.

"Tch, you must train your stamina then… oh wait, it's delicious! Where did you buy this?"

"I made it this morning," I said bluntly. Rather than felt exhausted, my heart beat faster as he praised my homemade cake.

"What? You made it? I didn't expect a boy actually can make something as delicious as this."

What did he say?

"Guessed that Murasakibara must be so glad to have a friend like you if he found out that you could make delicious stuffs like this."

Did he just say that I'm a boy?

I'm sorry minna, my grammar still bad... so how is it? Yes, Aomine had mistaken Aoki as a boy. That's why he described her as a boy while her mother called her Aoki-chan. Sorry to make all of you get puzzled~ You will get more explanation about her daily appearance in next chapter. Thank you for reading~