The day of the game Sayuri got up and prepared, she anxiously paced around the kitchen Akira woke up and had just walked in the kitchen. He looked nervous. Sayuri turned to him. "Akira, good morning." She turned to him. "I made you breakfast, since I was up." She added at the end to answer the question she knew he would give. She was expecting a. "Why would you do that?" Surprisingly he sat down and accepted it rather honestly with a light blush on his cheeks and a small. "Thank you." He slowly started eating with a lonely expression. He must be lonely she used to come home early and tease him and play video games together. For the past few weeks she hadn't been around much. She felt a little guilty she used to be clingy and pile attention only him like there was no tomorrow. As much as he said he hated his big sisters attention he was clearly lying. She leaned over the counter and he avoided her gaze. "Hey, Akira, doing anything today?" She asked him raising an eyebrow as a smirk grew on her lips. "No." he said with a pout, a little hope laced into his voice. "Would you like to watch a game with me?" She asked. He frowned. He knew what game she was talking about. The one her boy friend was in. He wanted to say no. But she flashed a smile and a begging glance. The same one that makes any man's heart skip a beat. Normally he was resistant to her begging. But feeling rather neglected and lonely he was more susceptible. She dealt the finishing blow. "Please, I need a man to carry the food with me, it's too heavy. She played on his pride, her secret weapon. He was often called a little boy by her so this 'man' was always swayed by the term. He gave a defeated look and sighed. "Fine, I'll come, and I'll make sure to tell this boyfriend of yours I don't approve. "Yeah, thank you Akira." She pounced on him pressing against his back from behind rubbing her cheek on his with a mischievous smile. Surprisingly he sat and took it for a little while. Until she popped a kiss on his cheek, and his face was in flames as he struggled to push her off.
Sayuri was all dolled up for the game. She currently had some sneakers on but some black heels in her purse, and a light coat of makeup, her hair was in a fancy bun, she was wearing a black lacey blouse and a white skirt. It was mature, and fancy. The outfit showed of her figure, and she looked quite lovely to say the least, it was also something she could move around in and do work in. She had mastered walking in the heels. Akira grumbled as they made it to school that morning to meet up with everyone. He was wearing a backpack filled with food supplies, while Sayuri carried a cooler. "He didn't seem to like the idea of meeting her boyfriend. "Hey, you wanna know something?" She gave a soft smile. "What." He said slightly curious but still grumpy. "I don't like him, my boyfriend, well I like him, as a friend and as a guy, but I don't love him." She told him. "Then why are you dating him?' He asked annoyed. "I didn't want to, I hardly knew him, but he was persistent. He broke me down, and showed a great amount of effort, Even though it started off kind of hostile." She paused as she gave a reminiscent smile. "He teased me and called me lewd terms, followed me around scared everyone off, he was overly familiar, and a total pervert. But he was the first person to wait for me and actually go through all my rules, meet my parents and get their permission witch most find old fashioned nowadays." She smiled warily. "There was nothing I could do but give him a chance. The only barrier left is me, so I've given him the chance to conqueror it." She finished as they slowly closed in on the school. "Could I ask you to give him a chance too, for me?" She said not looking back. Even without her begging puppy dog eyes, this was even harder to refuse. "Sure." He grumbled rather defeated. "Thank you." She finally turned around with a somewhat apologetic look.
"Sayuri!" Momoi called from the school gate waving at her. Sayuri picked up the pace to meet her. Akira suddenly got a little shy and followed behind with a curious expression. "Oh, is this your brother, he is so cute!" Momoi said reaching out and kneeling down to him patting his head making him blush furiously. "Aww, he's shy!" She coed over the cute boy. Akira swayed nervously hiding behind Sayuri a little overwhelmed. Sayuri was overcome by a giddy feeling as he pressed against her back. The only time he initiated affection was when he was afraid. Thus why she got herself used to horror movies and picked it when it was her turn on family movie night. He was in the same condition as her when it came to new people. He was often picked on at school and had been home schooled this year. He might actually worse than her when it came to girls, especially pretty older ones. Momoi was a pretty girl, and fawning all over him. "Come on this way." Momoi lead the way to the gym. Sayuri followed as Momoi complimented her outfit. The campus wasn't empty a few students with club activities were walking around campus. Sayuri felt a little calmer as it wasn't as crowded as usual. She got a little excited as she headed to the gym and sun around a little. She giggled a she dashed behind Momoi. Akira seemed a little shocked at her openness towards the girl. He followed behind at a normal pace as he rolled his eyes at the two cheerful girls.
Sayuri and Momoi entered the gym, Akira following behind entering the gym slowly a little skeptical. "Sayuri's here!" Momoi exclaimed as they entered the gym waving her hand in the air towards all the boys preparing to leave. Sayuri timidly entered the gym; she smiled a little excited to see how Aomine would react to her outfit. Aomine was standing some distance away. His eyes came past Momoi and settled on Sayuri giving a slight smirk, liking what he was seeing. Akira stood next to her and sent Aomine a threatening glare, Aomine only looked at him with a curious expression not really caring for his glare at all. Sayuri saw Akira's defensive stance and rubbed her elbow against his playfully. "What are you getting all jealous for?" She teased him. Akira a little flustered murmured for her to get off of him. He can't look very threatening if his older sister is teasing him and smothering him in affection. Aomine watched their interaction, he recognized the little boy as her brother, and even though the kid basically hid in his room the whole time he was at her house the other day. Some boys from the basketball team came to relieve them of their boxes, a first year taking the cooler from Sayuri's hands. She gave him a smile as she thanked him, to which he blushed in embarrassment. Aomine quickly walked over and Sayuri stood still letting him come to her. He looked rather pleased with himself as he approached. She nervously pulled any wrinkles out of her skirt and checked her hair for a moment. Akira only seemed more annoyed at her preparations. "Good morning." Aomine told her as he looked her up and down again. "Good morning." She said giving him a shy glance. "You look nice, good enough to eat." Aomine said as he leaned his hand out to touch her cheek. She didn't move and stood still showing no disapproval to his actions. His gaze softened and his fingers gently caressed her soft pale cheeks. She blushed a little, too scared to make eye contact. Gaining her courage she glanced up at him making eye contact with his blue eyes. "Looks your getting a bit used to me now." Aomine commented. He suddenly looked downward to see Akira practically glaring daggers at him. "Oh, this is Akira, I asked him to help me carry the food here." Sayuri explained. Aomine lowered his hand from her and turned to the boy. "Your brother right? Nice to meet you." Aomine said giving him an energetic smile. Akira didn't say anything back but continued to glare. "Akira, you're getting all jealous again." Sayuri said as she jumped onto him wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Akira blushed a little embarrassed. "Hey, what are you doing, get off!" He scrambled to be released from her grip. She merely held on tighter. Aomine giggled at the sight. This was a new side Sayuri he hadn't seen before. Akira seemed mortified to be but in such a position in front of his enemy. "Not until you are nice to Daiki." Sayuri said as she rubbed her cheek against his. "Fine." He practically pouted in desperation. Sayuri as promised let go. Akira took a step away from her to avoid further cuddling. She held her fingers up preparing to pounce on him if he didn't comply. "Nice to meet you." He quickly blurted out as he bowed to Aomine. Sayuri giggled and turned to Aomine. "He doesn't like you; he doesn't want me to date you." Sayuri giggled and Akira looked angry. Akira finally stood up and stared at Aomine. "That's right, I don't approve." He said intending to intimidate Aomine. Sayuri tried to hold in her laughs clasping her hands over her mouth to muffle them. Aomine smile and laughed too. "Hey, take me seriously." Akira yelled. Aomine looked down at him. "You're a good brother, just trying to watch out for your sister, don't worry I have pure intentions towards her." Aomine said and he leaned over to look at the young boy. Akira was a little taken back at his forwardness. Sayuri became embarrassed as well; she looked timid again losing her playful nature she had exhibited before. "I won't be beaten so easily." Akira said folding his arms looking serious. Suddenly Momoi called over to the bunch. "Hurry up guys; we got to be there by noon." Akira who was still holding a box of supplies rushed to Momoi as she urged him over. Sayuri started towards the bus a little shy. Aomine walked beside her eyed her form again. He leaned over and whispered into her ear. "Don't forget my surprise." He pulled his hand up and pulled her stray hair behind her ear, his hot breath, and rough hair brushing her ear made her gasp. She blushed as he dashed ahead to the bus.
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Aomine: What's not to Love?
FanfictionSayuri Kobayashi is a pretty girl with a shy sweet disposition and a realistic look on high school life and as stated she hates Bad boys. Aomine is a hot tempered bad boy. Aomine is a hot tempered persistent bad boy Aomine is a hot...