Aomine: What's not to Love?

Chapter 23

Now she waited at home.

She told her Family about their date and she had prepared everything for her. She wondered how her parents were okay with sending her off with a boy who nick named her tits, on a school night. But they only seemed excited. Her mother treated it as an event to play dress up and make Sayuri change into a variety of different outfits. She had let her borrow a dress and did her up in a full sheet of make up. It was a struggle as Sayuri never felt comfortable in makeup, but her mother was a make up enthusiast and would not let her go without blush, lipstick, mascara, eyeliner,and eye shadow. She had managed to save herself from the rest but she would have to suffer from this much. She was given a pair of heels as well, they were designer and much nicer then her own black pair.

Her dad put on a suit and stood around as if he was giving her off on her wedding day. Sayuri argued with him and pouted. He merely ignored her and started talking animatedly about Aomine. Almost as if praising his own son. Sayuri was feeling rather abandoned. At this point her parents were prepared to marry her off with or without her permission just so he'd be their son in law.

Akira was a different matter entirely. He walked around the house looking like his dog had just died. She could hear him mumbling to himself depressed. She felt kind of bad for him. Apparently he was really upset over the whole date thing. He hovered around depressed. Sayuri had tried to cheer him up but he was practically begging her not to go on the date.

She understood they were a close family, and he didn't have any friends other then herself, but even if she wanted to stay home, Aomine would probably drag her out. She sighed and decided to let him pout about for a bit. He'd have to get over it sooner or later.

She knew Aomine had arrived when she heard Marty barking and dashing to the door. Her mother finished up her hair as her father answered the door. She could hear Aomine's voice in the other room. Her father was greeting him and laying out the rules of the date. Such as when to home, where not to go, what not to do. He ended it with a 'she must stay a virgin till the wedding night'. She blushed a little at that. Her mother then pushed her along as she was hesitant to approach him. She hid behind a wall peaking out to see Aomine. He caught sight of her and waved to her. He had that same excited cocky smirk that made her feel like she was walking into a trap. She stayed hidden behind the wall while her dad chatted on until her mother literally dragged her out of hiding and she was in full view standing with her parents and Aomine in the living room.

Aomine scanned her body looking extremely pleased. She shied away from his gaze feeling incredibly self conscious. he looked over her body. She was wearing a sleek silk lilac dress, with a sweat heart top, the flowing silky fabric reaching to her knees. A black ribbon around her waist sewn onto the dress. Her feet in her mom's black heels. Her Chest was accentuated perfectly, her dress making her look both mature, yet innocent with the flowing fabric hanging off her wide hips. She had a black and lilac bow pinned in her hair and her purple locks down in its natural ringlets.

She herself examined Aomine. He wasn't in anything formal. A black hoodie, a green t-shirt, and jeans. She still liked his outfit, she'd only seen him in casual wear once, after his shutoku match the other day. His muscles were visible under his thin green shirt, though she couldn't admire his arms due to the jacket. His dark blue hair and steel blue eyes, against his tan skin. He was a good looking guy. She felt a little lucky to have such a good looking guy as her first date. She felt maybe she'd over dressed for the occasion. But he seemed to like it. Sayuri's dad continued talking to Aomine about an upcoming game he was asking him to come watch another day. But it was clear Aomine's attention was else where.

Sayuri's mother came and walked over to her husband wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him away gently. "Come on dear, they'd better leave if they want to have a date, they have come home earlier for school remember." She reasoned with a gentle smile at her husband. And so they saw the to off as they existed the house. Aomine and Sayuri were pushed out of the house. Sayuri was blushing already, her shoulders tense, and she didn't know what to say. Aomine examined her again. Seeing her nervousness, he grumbled as if annoyed. Startled, she turned to him. He reached up and put his arm around her shoulders as they walked down the porch steps and into the front yard. Sayuri followed along without a words keeping her eyes to the ground. She tried to think of a conversation starter.