Jealousy. (The sweet one)
Aomine Daiki was annoyed. Irritated. This alone wasn't such an uncommon event, one would often see the tall teenager scowling at the air or glaring at someone. But this wasn't just annoyance. Aomine was bordering livid.
Someone was talking to his girlfriend. A guy was touching what was his. Sure it looked innocent, just two classmates talking about something, probably some lesson, but the guy was staring at her like a puppy, unnecessarily touching her shoulder or hand at times.
He was flirting with her.
"Dai-chan, what are you staring at?" A voice interrupted Aomine's inner monologue. The navy haired teen turned to his childhood friend.
"Satsuki, who is that guy?" He grumbled, pointing down the hall. Momoi gazed confused in the direction which Aomine was pointing.
"The guy who is talking to (Nickname)-chan? That's Fujioka Hiroshi, he's your classmate. Why do you ask Dai-chan?" The taller teen scowled in his direction, grumbling his reply to his friend. "He's talking to (Y/N)."
Momoi blinked twice before a teasing grin spread across her face. "Are you jealous Dai-chan?" Aomine turned his head, glaring down at her. "What are you talking about Satsuki." He spat.
Momoi giggled. "Well maybe if you treated (Nickname)-chan better, you wouldn't be so nervous about her leaving you, Dai-chan." She said before leaving him. Of course Momoi knew that you wouldn't leave Aomine. She also knew that the thing with Fujioka was nothing, as you probably hadn't realized he was flirting. But sometimes Aomine needed a little push to get him moving, and Momoi knew how much Aomine cared for you. He was just bad at showing it.
"You better not screw this up Dai-chan."
*After school*
You were walking home, a bit dejected. Usually, when there wasn't any basketball training, Aomine would walk you home. But today you couldn't find him.
"Oi (Y/N)!" Immediately, your face broke into a smile.
"Daiki-kun. There you are." The navy haired boy walked towards you, face hard but eyes soft. As he got closer, you noticed the red on his cheeks.
"Huh, Daiki-kun are you alright? You look a bit red. You don't have a fever do you?" You asked, worried. It would be just like Aomine to not take care of himself when he was sick.
"I'm fine." He said, kissing your forehead as soon as he was close enough. You smiled at him, when suddenly your vision went pink. You blinked once to get your eyes to focus.
The pink turned out to be a bouquet of roses, Aomine was holding them out to you, blushing but not looking away from you.
Your cheeks were warm as you accepted the flowers. "Daiki-kun, what-"
"I love you." He took a step closer to you. "You're mine, and I don't want anyone else to touch you." Leaning down to look you directly into the eyes, he whispered: "I need you."
You leaned forward to lock your lips onto his in a sweet kiss. As you parted, Aomine grabbed your free hand, and you both started walking.
"Daiki-kun, what, if you don't mind me asking, made you do this all of a sudden?"
Aomine mumbled something you couldn't make out. Gazing up at him, you asked him to repeat it. "I said; I saw you talking to that guy." He pouted, not meeting your eyes.
"Fujioka-kun? Daiki-kun are you jealous?" You asked, letting a chuckle escape your lips. Your boyfriend deepened his pout, tightening his grip on your hand.
"Oh Daiki-kun, don't be. I love you, and only you." You smiled sweetly up at him.
Aomine couldn't help but smile back at you. "Yeah? Good. Because the only one you can love is me." He said.
You laughed.
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Kuroko no Basket one shots (Reader)
FanfictionX Reader one shots with our all time favourite basket players. Requests are accepted. These are just time killers, the first eight are from a quiz I made, rest is just drabbles I felt like writing. Please enjoy.
