Confession [Kuroko no Basket - Aomine x Reader]

A short one-shot of my love for the one and only, Touou ace, AOMINE DAIKI! It's really a torture loving this sexy bastard (Now that I came to realize that he's just my favorite regardless. But I love all my KuroBasu babies, Aomine is just... Special. XDD)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke/Kuroko no Basket/Kuroko's Basketbal nor I do own you, reader. I only own thy fan-fiction.

The fan-art used in the cover is not mine. Credits to naito-kun.deviantart.com

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It was a Friday afternoon when you decided to skip your music club activity to watch the basketball team's practice inside the gym. Yet, you weren't really expecting to find a certain male with sun-kissed skin playing his glory in the court. That guy was actually a lazyass and was always absent at their practices. 

Smiling like a fool, you think, What have he done to make me fall for him so bad if he were such an asshole?

You didn't know how and why, but you fell in love with Aomine Daiki- Touou's Ace and is also the ace of the so-called, Generation of Miracles. Because of his raging success, he became self-centered, thinking that no one can beat him.

Many girls also told you that he was a pervert and was seen carrying a porn magazine in school. Nevertheless, you ignored. That's what he was, and besides, you have already fallen, why effort climbing up? Plus, you loved the feeling of loving Aomine. Even if you never had the courage to walk up to him and greet him.

But this practice was different, Aomine was there, mocking his team mates as he broke the basket with his dunk. Somehow, it pissed you off seeing him being all mighty and all and like always, you ask yourself, Why am I in love with him?

He smirked as he walked towards the gym exit where you were standing. His eyes squinted and now with his eyes on you, you felt chills down your spine. Those dark blue eyes paralyzing you, sending you to paradise.

But those imaginations were cut off with a, “Get out of my way.” You looked up, staring at his tall figure. You were sure that he was the one who told you that but your feet was glued onto the floor. “Are you deaf, miss?”

Returning to your senses, you went out of his way, watching his back from your place. Suddenly, you came to a realization that he could’ve just walk past you. But no, he didn’t. He talked to you, he chose to walk up to you and tell you to go out of the way.

Why would he do that? It’s unlikely to think that he likes me or anything that comes with that., you thought. You slowly turned your heels away from the said gym and decided to go home.

You never really thought of confessing to him, probably because you already know the outcome, or you were just really nervous to approach him in any kind of ways. Aomine likes bustier girls like his childhood friend, Momoi Satsuki, and you seriously know that you were far from the likes of him.

Though, you had dreamt of scenarios of you and him dating; walking down parks, eating lunch together, making him teach you basketball, or cuddle on a couch. It was stupid, especially if it’s Aomine we’re talking about but you thought, I can’t be with him in reality so why can’t I stick with fantasies? Because it will make me sound like a delusionist? I already am one.