Sapphires and Rubbies (Aomine Daiki x reader)

(Chapter eight) It Gets Lonely at the Top

NOTE: (y/ln)=your last name

(y/fn)=your first name

(y/a)=your age

(y/hl)=your hair length

(y/hc)=your hair color

(y/ec)=your eye color

(y/fc)=your favorite color

(y/sc)=your skin color

(y/ff)=your favorite food

(y/fo)=your favorite outfit

(y/fa)=your favorite animal

(y/ffu)=your favorite fruit

*for story purposes you have a body type that Aomine would love... Even though you are beautiful already*

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"...sleep with me..."

--- time skip: the gym ---

It was practice time in the gym for the boys basketball team.

The captain of Tōō's team was particularly angry today.

He looked around the gym for two people. Both appeared to be missing.

He knitted his eyebrows and placed a hand on his hip.

"Where is that damn girl," he asked no one in particular.

"(y/fn)-chan didn't come to class after lunch... Maybe she wasn't feeling good and she left early?"

"Then where the hell is Aomine?"

"Dai-chan didn't come to class after lunch either... Maybe he's asleep...," Satsuki was considering the possibilities of the two situations.

"Or maybe they are together," Imayoshi growled.

He thought back to what Wakamatsu had told him at lunch.

"I hate that damn blueberry! You know that girl's only been here for a while and there's a rumor that he fucked her," the blonde attempted to whisper but in reality the entire lunch table heard him.

"Who'd you hear that from?"

"Everyone is wondering if it's true!"

"I doubt she'd get involved with a dumbass like Daiki."

"Don't under estimate Ahomine."

At the time Imayoshi had taken the rumor lightly. He doubted that you'd touch a pervert like Aomine. Aomine is a lot of things. He is gross. He is perverted. He is rude. He is cocky. He is stupid. He is lazy. He is probably the person with the most negative character Imayoshi had ever encountered. There was no way a girl like you would get involved with a guy like him.

However now that the two of you were missing at the same time he began to suspect that maybe there was something between (y/fn) and Aomine.

--- roof point of view ---

It wasn't until five hours after you and Aomine had fallen asleep that you awoke.

You stirred a little, but your movement was restricted. Firm large hands held you in place.

You squirmed testing the limits of your confines. Aomine's hands were nearly impossible to get out of.

"Aomine," you whispered.

He didn't move. His breathing remained the same. He was sound asleep.

"Aomine," you tried again.