(Chapter ten) A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words

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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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MONTH ONE:

Aomine had stayed at your house that night.

He didn't try to pry into what Akashi had said. He really didn't need to. He only knew that whatever had happened he would never allow it to happen again.

Aomine focused on making the most out of the official relationship the two of you had made. He called you his girlfriend and he treated you as such.

Since that night he held (y/fn) a little tighter. In the middle of the night he'd pull her a little closer. Then sometimes... He'd crack open one navy eye just to make sure you were still there.

Every time he found you sleeping soundly. You were the most beautiful resting angel the moon had ever shed light on... And you were all his.

His even greater over protectiveness was a result of the Akashi event. He wasn't sure why, but his intuition told him that he had to protect you from guys like that. His intuition told him that keeping you as his and keeping you safe were going to be hard.

But be that as it may...,

The month had gone steady.

The day after you had accepted him officially as your boyfriend he announced it to the whole school and made sure Wakamatsu and Imayoshi were in the hall.

"THIS," he shouted while pointing at your boobs.

"THIS IS MINE!"

"Aho, shut up," you shoved him playfully and a flash of energy came across his face.

"I just want to make sure I'm clear."

Momoi smiled and squealed!

"You two are sooooooooooo cute! We can go on double dates now!"

"Satsuki, you and Kuroko aren't dating," Aomine reminded her.

"Not yet!"

Imayoshi glared at Aomine. Aomine remained unphased. Instead he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you to him. One of your legs came wrapping around him. Then for added effect, just to really assert his dominance. He smacked his hand across your butt.

Every boy in the hallway followed the source of the loud smack and watched as waves shuttered your short uniform skirt and rippled your butt cheek.

"Daiki," you cooed while blushing.

Even though it was directed at him it was enough to turn on all the boys viewing the scene.

Wakamatsu passed out from a nosebleed and was carried to the infirmary by Imayoshi. 

Things were going well. Daiki and you attended practice most days to keep Momoi company, but he did not actually practice. Instead he'd rest his head in your lap and watch until he fell asleep.

"Why doesn't he have to practice," Wakamatsu complained one day while you sat on the substitute bench with Daiki sleeping.

Daiki didn't even crack open an eye.

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