Kuroko no Basket (Various X Reader)[UNDER EDITING]

Secret Collection (Aomine Daiki X Reader) LEMON

WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT, IF YOUR NOT INTERESTED I SUGGEST YOU NOT READ ANY FURTHER ! !

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"Oi, (First Name)!" The blue-haired and naturally tanned teen yelled as so as he saw you going down the stairs of the building.

You turned around, your (Eye Color) orbs showed nothing but coldness. "What?" You said coldly, this made him to flinch by your tone. He knew the reason why, and he's being troubled on how he would say sorry for the billionth time. Nobody wants to help him, even his teammates, even the apologotic mushroom.

"Wait (First Name)!" He said but you ignored him and kept on walking with a fast pace.

He groaned and chased you, he almost tripped as he tried to match your pace. "I said wait!" This time he yelled with irritation in his voice, he's panting hard as he finally approached you.

"What do you want?" The coldness in your tone made him to almost lose his words, but he come back-up. Swallowing that lump on his throat.

"A-about the last day, I-I just want t―"

"Sorry, but I'm busy Aomine-kun." He flinched in the way how you addressed him, making his chest to tighten and hurt.

And this caught the attention of some students talking with their friends. Staring at you before they shift their eyes to the blue-haired, tanned male. Everyone in the campus knows your relationship to the naturally boisterous, rowdy and lazy asshole male.

You have been giving the said male a very cold and silent treatment for almost two weeks. No conversation, no hanging-out, no paying of attention, every thing. You had enough of him, you do not want to hear him anymore when your this fed up by his attitude.

And what I mean by this was his secret collection of his "Porn Stash" of his "Porn Magazine". You thought that he already it away, yes he did but days after it, he started buying again. Hiding them under his closet so that you wouldn't see it. Until you came over to his own apartment to clean, that was the time you saw it and it really made you enraged.

Damn you Horikata Mai... Curse you and your damn body...

And that's how it all started. He's been trying to talk and apologize to you but you wouldn't listen. There's no one who wants to help him, not even Momoi or the players. They know how you are when your pissed and acting like this, giving free silent and cold treatments.

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You were busy doing your work in the library when Imayoshi, Tōō's basketball team captain approached you. You stopped on writing only to give him one of your deadly glare, and if looks can kill he would be killed as many as you wanted, making Imayoshi to shot-up both of his hands in the air, a mocking grin on his face.

"Whoa, whoa there (Last Name)."

"What do you want?"

He pulled out a chair and sits on it. "Why don't you try work things with Aomine? I'm sure the two of you can work it out." He said with his cheeks resting on his palm.

"No Imayoshi-senpai. I've had enough of him. And if your here to say sorry in his stead, sorry but I'm not going to listen." You said coldly before you grabbed all your belongings and stormed out of the library, leaving Imayoshi with a frown on his face.

Not wanting to deal with the people who be probably be forced to help him even though they don't to, you made up your mind to go home. But then suddenly, two pairs of arms were gone wrapped on your arms, they have an iron hold that you cannot even moved.