Akashi and Kise started dating '
At first , they decided to keep their relationship a secret from their friends and teammates, at least for the time being. Kise had expressed his desire to keep things private, and surprisingly, Akashi, the red-haired dominant alpha, respected his wish without any hesitation or questions .
Maybe because it was weird for thier friends to see them like that, or because of the balance required when dealing with relationships and friendships within the team .
Or... because he doesn't want that person to know just yet .
Only Midorima knew about them and he discovered it by accident , while Akashi stole a kiss on the cheek from the blond when they thought none was looking , and He chose not to bring it up or ask any questions.
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Saturday was a day filled with photoshoots and the usual busy schedule for Kise, but what he didn't anticipate was the unexpected presence of Akashi waiting for him by the exit.
As Kise approached, Akashi greeted him extending his hand, and the blond model willingly placed his own hand in the alpha's.
The restaurant the alpha chose had a calming ambiance,with soft music playing in the background.They settled into their seats, and the waiter approached to take their orders. Akashi placed the order for both of them and handed the menu to the waiter.
the blonde omega couldn't help but notice Akashi's unique demeanor. The alpha sat with impeccable posture, exuding an air of authority and control. His face remained stoic,Akashi was a master of concealing his emotions, only revealing what he wanted others to see .
A stark contrast Daiki's wild carefree and expressive nature.
Suddenly, a surge of self-loathing washed over him. He despised himself intensely. THIS was his CHANCE to move forward, yet here he was, caught up in a needless comparison between the two alphas. A mixture of displeasure and shame settled over him, his expression reflecting his inner turmoil.
In that intense moment, Kise's heart thumped loudly in his chest, and he could feel the weight of the alpha' intense s gaze bearing down on him .
Akashi must have known for a very long time , He knew who Kise loved and cherished all this time but didn't care .
his intentions remained elusive. And Kise couldn't discern the true purpose behind Akashi's actions or what he might be plotting.
'Why Akashi asked him for a date when he perfectly knew about Kise feelings for Aomine?'
"I said that I don't expect love from you. At least not so soon," Akashi 's words echoed in the air as if he had heard Kise silent questioning . His words surprised the omega, catching him off guard.
"even the strongest emotions could fade when neglected Ryouta."Akashi's voice carried a certain weight, as if he were imparting a lesson or a truth that Kise needed to hear.
Kise's body tensed, his muscles coiling like a spring ready to snap. His fingers, betraying his inner turmoil, twitched involuntarily before he clenched them into tight fists.
"I will wait for you," the words held a sense of patient determination, a promise to remain steadfast.
"You will fall for me eventually."
'Even the strongest emotion would fade away if you ignore it .'
Kise Ryouta had learnt that lesson long ago, in a painful way .
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That day was the first time Kise joins the elite as Akashi's date . for the grand party orchestrated to revolve around some joint business that brought together individuals from various families and businesses.
He could never expect something like that nor ever imagine it .
The previous night , he layd in bed, attempting to sleep, but the ceiling seemed more captivating than ever. Time lost its meaning, and he found himself suspended between wakefulness and slumber, uncertain of when he had drifted into dreams or when reality had reasserted itself.
As the sun's rays filtered through the window, gently illuminating his surroundings, Kise found himself stirred awake. He blinked, unsure of how long he had been lost in his thoughts or if he had managed any rest at all. The room held a hushed stillness, a quiet anticipation that mirrored his own. The weight of the day ahead settled upon him, a mixture of excitement and trepidation intertwining in his chest.
The decision ahead stirred within him a swirling blend of nervous anticipation and thrilling excitement. Embracing the role of Akashi's date meant venturing into an intricate realm of high society and elite social circles, a realm that he found himself both curious about and wary of. It was a world that held allure and grandeur, yet it also felt foreign and unfamiliar to him . even though he was a model .
As he stood before the mirror, Kise couldn't help but admire his reflection. The suit hugged his frame in all the right places, accentuating his form without being overly ostentatious. The cut of the jacket framed his shoulders with a sharp elegance, while the pants draped perfectly, exuding a sense of timeless style .A self-assured smile tugged at the corners of Kise's lips as he adjusted his tie, the silk sliding effortlessly through his fingers .
A few minutes after the Aomine family's departure to the party, the atmosphere in the house settled into a quiet calm. The echoes of laughter and lively chatter from their departure lingered, gradually fading into the background.
The soft glow of dimmed lights cast a warm ambiance, creating pockets of coziness within the spacious rooms. Kise found himself standing near the window, gazing out at the moonlit garden, his thoughts a swirl of anticipation and nerves.
As he contemplated the evening ahead, a gentle knock at the door drew his attention. Kise's heart skipped a beat as he turned towards the entrance, his pulse quickening with a mixture of curiosity and excitement. He crossed the hall to the door .With a steadying breath, Kise opened the door to reveal Akashi standing there, in the soft illumination. Akashi's attire exuded refinement, his suit tailored to perfection,and his ruby eyes shined like precious gems .
"Good evening, Ryouta," Akashi's voice, a blend of warmth and formality, welcomed him. His gaze swept over Kise, taking in the sight before him with a discerning eye.
"Good evening, Akashicchi ."
"Akashi's lips quirked into a small smile, his eyes holding a glint of amusement. "You look beautiful, Ryouta,"
A soft blush tinged Kise's cheeks at the compliment, his heart skipping a beat. While he was accustomed to receiving admiration for his appearance as a model, Akashi's words held a different kind of significance. "Thank you,You don't look bad yourself."
"Ryouta, are you ready?"
Kise swallowed nervously, his throat suddenly dry. He glanced around the room briefly before nodding, a determined glint in his eyes. "Yes, Akashicchi. I'm ready."
A smile tugged at the corners of Akashi's lips as he extended his arm towards Kise who . took a steadying breath before stepping forward, his hand finding its place in the crook of Akashi's arm.
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Kise's gaze remained fixed on the passing cityscape as the driver expertly navigated the streets.
A comfortable silence enveloped them, punctuated only by the occasional hum of the car's engine . The silence persisted until finally, they arrived at their destination . With a practiced grace, the driver was the first to alight from the vehicle, swiftly moving to open the door for Akashi.
The red haired alpha extended his hand toward Kise, fingers poised gracefully and palm upturned silent invitation.
Kise regarded the offered hand for a moment . then slowly , he placed his own hand in the alpha's, their fingers interlocking .
With a nod of assurance, the red-haired alpha led Kise into the bustling hall, their steps synchronized as they navigated through the crowd.
As they entered the vibrant hall, Kise's senses were immediately overwhelmed by the sights and sounds that surrounded them. The room was adorned with elaborate decorations, the air filled with a melange of laughter, music, and the tentalizing aroma of various dishes made his mouth water .
In the midst of the bustling festivities, the omega found stolen moments to discreetly observe Akashi. His enigmatic and poised demeanor remained unwavering, a steadfast presence amidst the whirlwind of activities. They were surrounded by an array of business owners engaged in discussions and negotiations . There was a sense of pride that swelled within the blonde , knowing that he was standing beside someone who held such influence and respect.
It was no surprise to Kise that he had garnered popularity within this setting as well. His charisma, good looks, and his easy to get along aura that surrounded him made him a magnet for attention. Conversations revolved around him, gazes followed his every move, and he moved through the crowd as if he were the embodiment of the festivities itself.
Aomine's presence didn't go unnoticed. Kise's gaze flickered over to him, his heart clenching slightly at the sight of the blue-haired alpha. It was a mixture of emotions that stirred within him, a complex blend of memories, desires, and unresolved feelings.
But what struck Kise the most was the shattered look that briefly crossed Aomine's face. In that fleeting moment, Kise could see the raw emotion etched onto Aomine's features, a stark contrast to his usual aloof demeanor. It was a look of surprise, mingled with something deeper, something that Kise couldn't quite place.
The realization hit Kise like a tidal wave 'he didn't know he was dating Akashi so ' – Aomine had not expected to see him there with the red haired alpha , had not fathomed the possibility of Kise being present in the midst of the festivities. And in that realization, Kise felt a surge of bittersweet pain .Aomine's eyes, normally so sharp and confident, now held a hint of vulnerability that sent a pang of anguish through Kise's chest. It was as if a mask had slipped, allowing Kise to see the storm that Aomine was trying to conceal . Somewhat oblivious to Kuroko, who sent curious glances at them throughout the evening.
Each stolen glance from Kuroko felt like an unspoken question,Their gazes met briefly and Kise turned his head .He almost felt the floor drop out from underneath him .There was a time and place for a mental breakdown, and that was not here nor now.
In the midst of the lively ambiance, Kise felt a light touch on his shoulder, and he turned to find Akashi standing beside him.The faint smile that graced Akashi's lips held a depth of understanding that resonated with Kise.
"Shall we dance Ryouta ?"
In the dim glow of the evening's illumination, they danced. The music guided their movements, each step
Kise felt a sense of comfort , a respite from the constant barrage of attention and gazes that seemed to follow him all night .
Even as he twirled and swayed with Akashi, he couldn't shake the feeling of a particular unseen blue eyes directed at him.
When the dance came to an end and Akashi escorted him home, the weight of those unseen stares seemed to intensify. Kise felt a prickling sensation on the back of his neck, a sensation that followed him all the way to his doorstep.
As Akashi's lips brushed against his left cheek in a chaste kiss, a bitter aroma reached his senses – the distinct scent of an angry alpha, carrying a hint of jealousy and rage that left an unsettling trace in the air .
When he closed the door he heard Piercing screams of rages and sound of glass breaking echoed through the halls, coming from his young master's room .and sending shivers down his spine.
'Even the strongest emotion would fade away if you ignore it .'
Will it