Kuroko no Basket: One-Shots Various x Various

AoKise: This is Eternal Love

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Warning: Attempted Fluff~~

 Important fact: In this one-shot, let's just say that Kise and Aomine are already together. 

A/N: Finally finished this part! So um, I've realized that either most people didn't notice this new book or maybe I need to improve on this book, but I'm really trying to write the best one-shots I can manage~ Thanks for your votes and support and because I'm going to be very very busy in these following weeks (cuz I have basketball playoffs and league practice), I am going to do my best in publishing new parts. Thanks and enjoy this very short one-shot~

Aomine's POV

"Aomine-kun!" I lazily opened my eyes, squinting from the bright, fluorescent light of the basketball gym.

"I'm not practicing today," I said as my eyes closed once more, ignoring Momoi's voice echoing in the court.

"Aomine, you have to pract-"

"Aomine, get your stupid butt over here!" Wakamatsu yelled.

"Nah," I muttered under my breath, "why would anyone spend so much time practicing anyway. Besides, I don't feel like spending time practicing basketball with losers like you."

"Ugh, Aomine!"

I laughed internally at the captain, struggling to get to me, wanting to punch me, hoping that I would die and get out of his team. But the rest of the team held him down. Well, I snickered, at least you guys know that you'll never win without me. I turned away from them and covered my ears with my arms, blocking away the patheticness of this basketball team, trying so hard to achieve something they'll never achieve. My eyelids grew heavy, but I heard Momoi's voice before I could fall asleep. However, it wasn't her voice that caught my attention, psh, hell, there're times I wanted to duct tape her mouth, it was the person she was talking to that stole my attention. I turned my head towards the sound of Momoi's conversation, reopened my eyes just in time to catch a glimpse of Kise's gorgeous, blond hair.

What the hell is Kise doing in Tokyo? was all I thought of before jumping up and running to the high school model.

Kise's POV

It took like 36 minutes to get to this darn training camp. Even though Kaijo High School is in Kanagawa, we still managed to get invited to train with some of the most powerful schools in Tokyo. When Coach Takeuchi told us that we were gonna be going to Tokyo, I couldn't help but scream and jump around like my own fans when I agree to take a photo with them.

Honestly, I just couldn't stop myself from rushing home, grabbing another pair of my better basketball shoes, and hop onto the car where my. All along the way, his name popped up in my head every second, every step I took, every breath that escaped through my mouth all accompanied by Aomine's image and his name. Once we got off the bus, I raced all the way to Touou, which was literally just a few blocks away from the bus station. The school still looked slightly familiar; Aomine sent pictures of it to me, texting me right before the finals in the Inter High Tournament. I sprinted towards the basketball gym, sounds of the basketball shoes squeaking against the glossy floor travelled to my ears, and I ran faster, every second I spent away from Teiko's former ace is hurting me, the kind of pain that I couldn't release simply by crying or screaming. As I approached the opened door of Touou's basketball gym, a ball rolled towards me. I couldn't help but bent down and pick up the ball. I looked up and my eyes met with Touou team's manager, Satsuki Momoi. She let out a gasp and I held my finger to shush her.