Aomine: What's not to Love?

Chapter 22

Sayuri sat in bed rather tried from today's event. She was lying in her pajamas staring blankly at the ceiling. A light blush taking over her cheeks as she thought over today's event. She thought over how long it had been, she's known him, what, maybe three weeks now? She sighed, this sure was developing quickly, and he'd probably claim that first kiss by the end of the month. She wondered what a kiss felt like. She's kissed her parents before, when she was little; she always attacks Akira with kisses, though never on the lips. But this was different. This was the first real kiss. Something she didn't want to give up so easily. She reached up and touched her neck. She remembered Aomine lips on her soft sensitive skin as he licked the water off her neck. She suddenly blushed furiously at the thought. This guy would be the death of her.

Sayuri spent the last day of the weekend in her house. Aomine was busy today, but he'd take her out after school. On further detail, he would pick her up at her house after practice. It would be pretty late by then. She wondered what they'd do. She remembered date locations from shoujo manga. The beach, an aquarium, a movie, shopping, a restaurant, to be honest she half expected to go to some fast food place, then head to a basketball game or something. She didn't really mind where they went; as long as they were together it would be fine. But a basketball game didn't seem all that fun to be completely honest. She was never much of a sports person. The only time she ever cared for a game was if Aomine was playing in it.

She was sitting on the couch sprawled out over a pillow and wrapped up in a blanket; she'd already picked out her clothes and prepared everything in advance. She blankly starred at the TV. Akira was sitting curled up next to her leaning on her. He'd been extra clingy lately, due to his feeling of abandonment and jealously. She enjoyed every second of it. "You know, one day, when I'm all grown up and married, I'll have babies, and you'll be an uncle." She giggled. Akira grumbled to himself annoyed. "You don't have to get married, you can live with me." He replied. She was a little touched. He had always acted Tsun, and now she was seeing a whole lot of Dere. She snuggled closer and he stiffened but let her. "I might just take you up on that offer." She said. She lifted her head. "But it would be sad not to be married, I'd feel bad for my future husband who would out there all alone, or my future babies, they'd never be born." She said with an over dramatized pout. "I need you more than them, stay with me." He said with a blush on his cheek. She cuddled closer wrapping her arms around his neck and squeezing tight. "I- can't-breath."He screeched as she finally released her grip.

The day finally passed, she'd spent it watching a movie marathon with her family. She got to pick a comedy instead of a horror, as Akira was already cuddling her. She felt so blessed to have such a tight knit family she could rely on. She may not be a normal teenager, with a cell phone, and friends, talking about boys. But she had a deeper relationship with her family than most.

The next morning she awoke and prepared. She put on her school uniform and headed to school. Her hair was down in its bouncy, natural, purple curls. She walked her way to school feeling rather happy. It was getting hotter as they were now in June. Summer vacation was in late July. She hotter temperatures was a little refreshing, it had been a little chilly this spring. She walked into the school gates and pasted the other students all approaching the school. She walked inside and switched her shoes out in the shoe locker. "Good morning Kobayashi." She suddenly heard a female voice call to her. She turned to see Rina, Noa, and Makina, all walking past. Rina had seen her and given her an awkward hello while the others continued to walk on talking to each other. Sayuri quickly returned the gesture. "Good Morning, Hayashi." She waved a little. Rina gave her a worn smile and followed behind the other girls. What was that about? Sayuri wondered. Rina seemed rather upset today. She wondered what was wrong.

Sayuri looked around for Momoi at the lockers for a while. Not seeing her or Aomine she decided to head to class and meet them later at the roof during lunch. She walked up the stairs. Looking around she noticed the attention she had. She seemed used to it now. All the embarrassing times she'd been dragged around by both Aomine and Momoi, made this seem like a piece of cake. She wondered why she was so nervous in the first place. She walked into class to be greeted by Fujimoto, as well as a few other boys who had gotten the courage to introduce themselves, after Fujimoto's success. She thought it was funny she had more male friends then girls.

Class started and she sat patiently listening to the lesson. Then English came up and she zoned out again. Her mind wondering to Aomine. "Mrs. Kobayashi, please translate the next paragraph." The teacher picked her out and she stood up, gauging where they were and she took a deep breath as she started. "The dog was very kind as it licked her hand. He wondered why it was so timid. He assumed she had known this animal, and was very well acquainted with the shy creature. He wondered how much time and patience she had used to gain the dog's trust, as it seemed to be very untrusting of humans. Which was easy to understand, as it had been through a lot due to its previous master, she must have carefully taken care of the poor abandoned creature." She read in perfect English quick and perfect. She gained the classes attention. Standing and reading, looking perfectly mature and ladylike. Graceful and elegant as she finished the paragraph. She quickly finished and sat back down looking rather bored. She looked down at the story they were reading. It was rather interesting so she decided to go ahead at read it. By the end of class she had already finished the book and was bored once again.

After class she packed her things and headed to the roof. Fujimoto had complimented her reading in class very adamantly as she left. She made it up to the roof and there she found Momoi and Aomine already preparing their own meals. She pulled Aomine's lunch out of her bag and handed it to him. "Good Morning." She said to the two of them. "Good morning." They replied as she casually sat down. She was now quiet used to their meals here, and had completely opened up. She giggled and pouted, and teased as she did at home. Aomine played along feeding off each others energy. Momoi would chime in as well laughing at the two of them. It was a pleasant lunch as always. She thought to their plans for later and glanced at Aomine as he took another bit of his meal with his chop sticks. He looked up and caught her gaze. She normally would turn away embarrassed but she opened up and spoke her mind. "By the way, where are we going later?" She asked keeping his gaze without getting flustered as she took a bite of her food. Aomine looked up at her own food and smirked to himself as he answered. "It's a surprise." He said. She pouted. "I just want to know what I should wear." She whined glaring at him. He smiled with that same excited glint in his eye. She quickly guessed what he was thinking and mumbled. "Pervert." To him. "What? I didn't say anything." He said defensively. "With that expression, you were thinking it." She snapped back. He grumbled in defeat. She was correct though he thought of something perverted. "Wait what? A date!" Momoi jumped forward. "I wanna come." She suddenly said Aomine growled and Sayuri quickly dealt with it. "It's a date, you can't come along you'd be a third wheel." Sayuri said rather bluntly as if it was obvious. Momoi pouted at the fact. Feeling left out. "We should all go out together one weekend." Momoi insisted. She suddenly crawled forward and wrapped her arm around Sayuri's arms. "You can't have her all to yourself." She glared at Aomine and Sayuri blushed in Momoi's arms. She'd never had a friend before. This was rather nice. She felt rather happy as Momoi clung to her. Aomine growled looking jealous. Sayuri wondered how he was jealous. Momoi was girl. What was he jealous of? She wondered. He didn't seem to like anyone touching Sayuri, he mostly vocalized this. But apparently Momoi was the only exception. But he still didn't like it. Sayuri did feel a little bad for him as he pouted and grumbled to himself. She wanted to do something to cheer him up even If his defeating pouting was cute. She didn't seem to have too. Momoi had been cuddling her and as soon as Aomine finished his meal and set aside his empty lunch box he reached out grabbing Sayuri's arm and roughly pulling her over to him and out of Momoi grasp. "It's my turn." He growled. Sayuri was a little grumpy at this. What was she a rag doll to be dragged around? This seemed to be the case and Momoi whined trying to tug Sayuri back. Sayuri blushed a little as Aomine wrapped his arms around her as he had placed her in his lap in between his legs. He laid his chin on her shoulder and she allowed him as she timidly curled up. "This is embarrassing." She said voicing the only complaint she could come up with. Aomine didn't seem to care what she thought though as he merely tightened his grasp.

Well she didn't mind being a rag doll. It was kind of nice to be teased and dragged around. Maybe she was just a masochist, but she felt rather happy. Like she was needed, like she was wanted. She didn't mind if they continued to fight over her and drag her into awkward situations. She was happy