Aomine: What's not to Love?

Chapter 16

As Sayuri prepared to leave class Fujimoto came up to her. He smiled and said. "Thank you for the meal, it was so cute and delicious." He said looking like he was cloud nine. Sayuri anxiously scratched her cheek. "Your welcome." She told him. She didn't make that lunch actually. Some boy on the basketball team did. All the boys in class seemed to be talking about her cute lunch. When the scene played out boys watched as she shyly handed over the food with a slight blush and another cute glance. They all wanted to be Fujimoto right then. One boy offered to buy the lunch box off of him for a large amount of cash. Fujimoto denied eating him food merrily gazing at the sky with a pleased look on his face, imagining Sayuri in a cute lace, pink apron preparing the food and humming away in a kitchen. Well that had been close, but he wasn't eating the lunch she had prepared.

She headed to the shoe locker looking around for Aomine a little excited. He'd be going home with her today, just the two of them. Would he stay and wait for her dad to get home for work? Would her mom invite him to dinner? What would Akira think? He did have a sister complex no matter how hard he tried to pretend he hated her. Most of all what would dad thinks? These questions ravaged her mind as she shyly stood against the locker her loafer on her feet. She pulled out the second addition of her novel and started reading. She hadn't had much time to read it any more. Aomine followed her around during breaks watching over his prize. She used to read during lunch but now she ate and talked with Momoi and Aomine. Which was way more fun, and a great trade out. Though she had to admit she had been curious as to how the book ended in its second book. Flipping the pages she read them as she slowly fell to the floor her back against the side of the lockers. Students came by got their shoes and left one by one sometimes in group of twos or threes. "Sayuri?" She heard a surprised and questioning voice above her. She looked up to see Fujimoto staring down at her curiously as she sat on the floor. Embarrassed she stood up and brushed off her skirt. "I'm sorry, I was being weird, sitting in such a strange place, I was reading and I didn't notice." She mumbled out excuses anxiously. She held her book to her chest pulling a lock of hair behind her ear. Fujimoto shook his head with a warm smile. "You didn't look weird; the way you get so lost in books is cute." He commented scratching his cheek a little embarrassed at his own compliment. Sayuri blushed lightly. "I don't know how to reply to that." She said a little worried. "You don't have to worry about how to reply, just know you're cute and speak with more confidence." Fujimoto gave her thumbs up and an encouraging smile. Flattered Sayuri smiled to him. Sayuri suddenly heard growling and turned to see Aomine standing in the hallway apparently done with his club activities. He was staring daggers at Fujimoto. Sayuri shivered in fear at his aggression. But once again, much to Aomine annoyance and anger, Fujimoto didn't seem to notice Aomine's threatening aura. Aomine came and walked over to Fujimoto standing beside him glaring down at him. "What are you two doing?" He growled. Fujimoto looked up to see towering Aomine and smiled to him tilting his head a little surprised. "Mr. Aomine, hello." He greeted him casually with an airheaded smile. Sayuri flinched Aomine was pissed now. She couldn't help but giggle to herself gaining Aomine's attention as well as Fujimoto. "You really are clueless Fujimoto." She said one arm around her stomach and the other wiping tears from her eyes that had escaped during her laughter. Fujimoto blushed at how wide and cheery her smile was and her light laughter that echoed in the halls. Aomine watched her too equally as transfixed before getting angry at Fujimoto again. "We're leaving." Aomine threw his school bag over his shoulder and started to the shoe lockers. Sayuri regained her composure following behind Aomine as he put on a pair of sneakers and put his slippers away. "See you tomorrow, Fujimoto." She turned back and waved to him. On cloud nine from beginning one of the only boys in school to see her laugh he airily waved back.

Aomine seemed a little grumpy the whole walk. Sayuri glanced up at him but he avoided her gaze. He's jealous. She told herself turning away from him as well. She tried to think of a way to raze his spirits. "Satsuki said you had a game coming up." Sayuri started a conversation. Aomine finally looked down to her a little curious as to where this was going. "Yup." He simply replied still sulking. "Could I- "She started but hesitated then gaining up her courage finished. "Could I come to your game and cheer you on." She looked up at him pleadingly. Aomine smiled warmly and placed his hand on top of her head shaking it back and forth. "Of course." He said. The mood lightened but he still seemed a little upset. She tried to think of another way to make him happy. "I'll make you and your team something to eat." She suggested. Aomine's face brightened at that. "Great, we can avoid Satsuki cooking." He smirked. She felt a little happy succeeding. "If you're a good boy, I'll give you a surprise before you play." She turned away embarrassed. Aomine turned to her with a surprised smile. "Deal, I'll be waiting." He said speeding up. She yelled at him frustrated "Wait, you have to earn it first moron."

Somehow walking home turned into a race. Aomine looked like he was having a blast; Sayuri was exhausted and ready to collapse. This guy is a monster. They stood outside her house and Aomine examined it. Sayuri walked up to the door and pulled the door open. "Mom, I'm home." She yelled as she stepped inside motioning for Aomine to follow, a little excited. She took of her shoes holding them in her hands as Aomine slipped his off. She organized both of their shoes neatly giving him a pair of slippers to borrow. "I brought a friend over." She yelled. Suddenly She heard a door on the other side of the house fling open and both feet and claws against the floor. "Is it that charming young man?" Her mother asked excited as she turned the corner Marty accompanying her as she barked and jumped up to greet Sayuri. "No, it's Aomine, the perverted bastard." She told her. Aomine was a little shocked at her sudden bluntness in the comfort of her home. He smirked. She really was feisty. Marty came up too Aomine who looked down at the dog as he jumped up on him. "That's Marty, She's my mom's." Sayuri said giving an introduction. "Hello." He said stroking her head roughly. The same way he did it to Sayuri. She pouted as she watched. "What? You Jealous?" He smirked. She spun around and walked further into the house. "Yes, jealous, of how much attention Marty's giving you." She held her head up high as she turned to him with a smirk. He's eyes light up again excited as he forgot about the dog and followed Sayuri into the house. Her mother was standing in the kitchen. "Welcome." She said in her same air headed manor. Ignoring her daughter she stood in front of Aomine looking up at him with a warm smile and a hand on her cheek. "Won't you join us for dinner tonight, Aomine?" Sayuri rolled her eyes as her mother had dropped an honorific. "It'd be a pleasure."Aomine said he gave her a smile. "My husband will back in an hour, and then we will have dinner, Sayuri, why don't you show him around." Her mother turned to Sayuri. "Come on I'll show you my room." She grabbed his shirt sleeve casually a little too excited to notice what she was doing, as she began dragging him down a hallway. Aomine was a little flustered a little excited as she dragged him along. She pulled him into a room and she switched on the light. He looked around the room. The room was rather cute, teddy bears on her bed as well as on a self above her desk paired with a large stack of CD cases. She had a small TV as well as a desktop computer. There was an Xbox, and a play station. And paired with the teddy bears and pink curtains and pink sheets on her bed there was a poster of a popular shooting game on the wall. She had a bookshelf filled with books and CDs, and a coffee table sitting in the middle of the room. He knew she didn't have any friends, but she had plenty of games to keep her busy. "You really are a gamer." He said as he looked around the room. She was a little embarrassed. "A little." She walked into the room dropping her school bag onto the table and walking to her closet. She opened it up as Aomine sat down at the table. She looked into the closet then sighed to herself. She'd have to wear her bra to dinner today. She turned and glared at Aomine playfully. "What?" He asked putting his elbow on the table and resting his head in the palm of his hand. "It's nothing." She sighed and pulled out a set of clothes. She walked to the door. "I'll be right back." She said as she left. Aomine sat down and turned to the TV in front of him. He leaned forward to the remote on the other side of the coffee table and held in up and pressed the power button. Sayuri soon returned and gained all of Aomine's attention as she had changed into a sleeveless white sundress, down to her thighs. She walked in a little embarrassed and sat down next to Aomine. She looked to see he had pulled up a basketball game. He eyed her in the dress causing her flush a little. His eyes dropped down to her collar bone and threatened to roam lower. "Stop you pervert." She suddenly pulled up her arms covering her chest. "You're the one showing it off." He giggled. She sat up on her knees and inched forward to hit his arm playfully. "Well, it's hot, and I wanted to look nice." She grumbled to herself. They started watching the game and Sayuri who has no knowledge of the sport what so ever, asked Aomine questions as to what was going on. He seemed excited, the way he passionately spoke about the game made her smile. Like a little kid confidently talking about their favorite subject. She didn't want to disappoint him later, so she took notes of what he said so she could better understand the game she would go to in the next few days. He teased her willingness to please him and she snapped back at him. Sayuri watched the clock tick by as she anxiously awaited her dads ruling. He'd always been a strict man and said he didn't want her to get a boyfriend without his express permission. Her dad was the biggest wall in the game. To be honest she didn't think this hot headed bad boy could get over it so easily.