Aomine Daiki x OC【Formless Love】

Chapter 4

Aomine POV
No matter how much I try to close my eyes and doze off, thoughts of her haunt my mind. Bright blue eyes; golden brown hair.

The sun is setting, causing hues of pinks, oranges and purples to roam the sky. Fustratedly, my hand moves over my eyes, and I close them with a heavy sigh.

"Tch. Just let me sleep, girl..."

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Misaki POV
I sigh dramatically, finding it difficult to concentrate during math. At the moment, its been over a week since school started, and I'm currently preparing for a dumb mid-term test. Math's has always been boring that its painful to listen to sometimes, but this time, it's different. Its my over-crowded mind which is over-flowing with endless thoughts.

My cheeks still burn a little when I think of him, and I pout knowing that he can easily make me feel so insecure. His voice runs in my head, and his figure runs in my eyes. Its been a week now since I last saw him, and I still can't manage to get his puny existence out of my mind. To hell with his bastardly attitude, or I would've fell for him already.

I shake my head forcefully, and slap my cheeks to try and free my mind. My eyes wonder over the field in my vision outside the window and I end up turning my pencil around with my fingers to ease myself. I narrow my eyes, and wonder:

Aomine Daiki...how the hell do you make me feel like this?

"Misaki." The voice snaps me out of my ocean of thoughts, and I turn to see four-eyes (Susa) trying to ask me something.

"What?" I say, looking over to the black haired male.

Earlier this week, he told me that he got vice-captain of the Basketball team. I was happy for him — even though we're not really friends — but every time he mentioned the ace, butterflies kicked in my stomach. I would advert my eyes, and pretend to listen. Although, I have gotten an interest with Basketball. I still have to go through with Kise's offer; not sure when or where. I don't even have his number.

"Well...the Basketball team has a problem..." He nervously begins, and he sighs.

I put my pencil down on the desk, raise an eyebrow, and ask, "And what do I have to to with this?"

"Misaki, your smart, right?"

His question took me off guard, and I have a feeling in my stomach that this may be leading no where good. "Yes...?" Its more than a question than an answer, but he seems satisfied so I don't carry on.

"Your the best in here at math, yes?"

"Why are you asking me dumb questions?" I sweatdrop, and he takes a moment to formulate an answer.

"You know the Generation of Miracles' Aomine Daiki?"

I frown: I was hoping not to hear his name right after I just managed to get rid of it from wandering in my head seemlessly, but I see that didn't work. I pout, simply nodding in responce, and he carries on.

"The idiots grades are low, and he's been getting too many detentions — especially in math — so that it prevents him from playing in games."

I see where this is going, and my eye brows furrow in irritation. "And you want me to tutor him, correct?"

"Yeah..." He laughs nervously, and I curse under my breath for being clever.

For the thousandth time today, I sigh, taking in his proposal. I thought that blue haired ass may not be the smartest, but this is beyond my expectations. It gives me all the more reason to hold a grudge against him. Honestly, I truly want to decline his offer, but deep inside I know I don't. I know that I want to get to know the ace more, despite his stupid attitude and perverted mind. Otherwise, why couldn't I get him out of my head?

"Uuugh, fine. You owe me, though."

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"Misaki-cchi!" Kise chirps, startling me as I find him waiting outside the school gates.

"Kise?" I say with shock, stopping infront of the blonde male who smiles at me sheepishly. I can't help but carry a smile on my face, too. "What are you doing here..?"

"I was waiting for you." He replies, smirking when my cheeks grow a faint shade of red. I pout, my brunette bangs covering the corners of my eyes as I look away in an attempt to hide my blush. In responce, he only chuckles lightly, and I roll my azure eyes.

"Well, why where you waiting, Kise?" I begin, as he walks beside me along the road. It feels like ages since we saw eachother, but quite frankly it was only just a week ago. I was thinking of going to Kaijō to see him, but I didn't know where it was. And being the wondrous me, I forgot to search it up. Though, he's still in his Kaijō uniform, so I suspect he came straight from school. Then, it mustn't be far away. Well, I hope.

"I thought it was obvious." He answers, looking over to me. I look back at him, knowing quite well what he means. "Im going to teach you Basketball, remember?"

"Of course." I say, swinging my bag forwards and backwards in my hands casually. "When shall we start?"

He frowns in thought, his fingers on his lips as he thinks. "Hmm...well tomorrow should be alright...we can meet up at the public Basketball courts after school." Kise suggests, glancing at me to receive my responce.

"Alright. Tomorrow." I conclude, smiling at him. Joyfully, he returns the gesture.

We're nearing the end of the road now, and I'm pretty sure Kise doesn't want to walk me home again. Even if he did, I would be unfair on his part, so I'd turn him down anyway.

"See you then." I say, stopping at the end of the path, turning towards him and waving gently.

He stops to face me, waving back gleamfully, and shouts, "Till then, Misaki-cchi!"

>>>>>> 2 in a day, be proud guys. And I hope you're all enjoying it so far /)//(\