"Aomine-san! Please accept this bento together with my feelings!'
Aomine looked down at the girl with boredom apparent in his eyes. Short. Brown hair. Skinny. Little boobs. Nope. Not his type. He sighed and took the bento. Instead of turning her down unceremoniously like usual due to Satsuki's threat lingering in his mind "if you hurt another girl, Dai-chan. I swear I'm going to castrate you", he just said a pathetic "thanks, but I'm not looking for a girlfriend right now."
As he walked away from the teary eyes of the girl he just rejected he thought to himself, "thats the fourth one this week... I wonder how redhead is doing with his numbers." He yawned as he reached his favorite place in the whole campus; the roof.
"Finally, a place where I can take a break from all the bullshit in this fucking place."
"That's not a very nice thing to say."
Now, Aomine did not jump. He did not scream. But he did let out a noise that was not too manly. He looked up to the annoying smirking face of Rin Matsuoko.
"If you're not careful someone is going to hear you and tell the teachers."
"You just heard me."
"Yeah. But I'm not here to snitch you out. I'm here to see how our little bet is going."
Aomine's eyes lit up in interest, but only a little. This was not missed out by the ever observant Rin.
"Ah. So you didn't forget." Rin's smirk grew even wider.
"What makes you think that?" All Aomine wanted to do was to punch that smirk off of the bastard's face.
"I can see it. You're not exactly subtle."
Aomine snorts in annoyance and lay back down, taking out a crumpled porn magazine from his bag. "Look, if you're here just to observe me or whatever. Do it sometimes else. I need a little me time."
Rin's smirk faltered a little before being replaced by a smirk so big Aomine didn't know how he managed to keep it from becoming a smile.
"I'll leave after you answer my question so that you can jerk off or whatever you do doing your me time. So, how many are you on?"
"How many are you on?"
"I asked first."
"Don't care."
"5."
Aomine gritted his teeth. That bastard was winning.
Rin noticed and his already impossibly wide smirk became wider. "I take it that your reaction says that I'm winning then."
Silence.
"Well. I got what I came here for. See ya. Try not to feel too bad when you lose."
Aomine looks at Rin's retreating figure and swore.
He needs to step up his game.
OK FIRST OFF. SORRY FOR NOT CONTINUING THE STORY FOR SUCH A LONG TIME. I JUST SORT OF SLIPPED OUT OF MY ANIME PHASE FOR A WHILE AND NOW IM BACK IN IT AND THE FEELS ARE STRONGER THAN EVER. THIS CHAPTER IS A LITTLE SHORT AND VERY RUSHED. SO IF YOU SEE ANY MISTAKES, JUST POINT THEM OUT.
I ALSO GOT A FEW COMMENTS AND I JUST WANT TO CLARIFY THAT IM NOT INTENDING THIS TO BE OFFENSIVE TO ANYONE. ONLY THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS WILL BE THEM REJECTING GIRLS. THE REST WILL FOCUS ON THEIR DEVELOPING FRIENDSHIP.
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