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! contains blood and mentions of self harm !
unedited.
grocery store, 5:30pm
—you received goosebumps once you stepped into the cold grocery story. you let out a breath seeing a white cloud of air being released. you turned to peak at aomine who looked completely fine.
"aren't you cold?" you took another look at his physique noticing that he had his hands in his pockets.
" a little bit, imma get a cart," he shrugged and proceeded to retrieve a shopping cart. a basket would've been fine but maybe you guys would end up picking more stuff than needed.
the recipe you chose was chicken teriyaki and gluten free cookies. you had a list written on your phone as you two strolled down the aisles picking ingredients from the shelves.
you guys were now in the produce area looking for the vegetables. you saw aomine reaching to pick off a grape but quickly swatted his hand away. "we not about to do that ghetto shit today," you mentally facepalmed.
"sorry mommy," he grabbed another grape throwing it into his mouth.
"boy i ain't playing witchu' now let's go," you ignored his little remarks and continued to place the necessary ingredients in the cart.
"which chocolate chips should we get" you asked aomine as your eyes scanned across the aisle.
"i don't know, the regular ones?" aomine answered in a matter-of-fact tone. you face palmed before picking the semi-sweet chocolate chips and placing them in the cart.
you two soon made your way to checkout. earlier aomine insisted that he'd pay for the groceries but obviously you weren't going to let that happen. when his attention was elsewhere, you pulled out your card to pay for the items.
his mind seemed to wander off quite a lot today but you didn't question it. when the groceries were all bagged you tapped his shoulder letting him know that it was time to go.
he shook his head rolled his eyes at the fact that you payed and bagged the groceries. being a kind gentleman, he carried all the bags to the car while you put the cart away.
6:30pm, y/n and nova's condo
aomine parked in the space you told him to before putting the car in park. you carried your bag and his, while he carried all the groceries.
the elevator ride was silent but wasn't awkward at all. you were looking at your feet while aomine was leaning a little against the wall. he took the time to look at what you were wearing, his eyes tracing every curve and little detail. he snapped out of it once the elevator doors opened.
