Chapter 24

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They arrived to their destination.

Aomine had brought her to a bowling alley. She was a little excited, she hadn't been bowling since her mother got one of her crazy mood swings and started bowling non stop. That was several years ago, her mother could beat anyone in the bowling alley easy, but she was bored now, and moved on. She hasn't touched a bowling ball since.

Sayuri was a little worried, she'd never been very good at bowling, and she knew how athletic Aomine was, she was doomed to lose every game, she was sure of it. But to honest it didn't matter. The atmosphere of a bowling alley was always carefree and fun. There was a arcade and a fast food place built into the bowling alley on either side. She was sure once he smoked her in bowling, she could beat him in any video game in the building.

She had been curious as to where he was taking her and she had guessed here halfway through the trip. As she thought about it. It would have to be somewhere close enough they could walk there and back and still have plenty of time to play before 10:00. He could have taken her to the movies, that was only a little distance away. But to be honest she didn't think there were any god movies out right now.

They entered the building together and she wondered if she was over dressed. Aomine didn't seem to mind, and he had openly vocalized his love of her attire, so she tried not to think to hard about it. They went up to the register and Aomine paid for their tickets, he got her shoe size. She was a little embarrassed as her shoe size was rather large for a girl. But his put her feet to shame. The employee had a hard time finding shoes in Aomine's size. They finally found a huge pair of shoes and gave it to him. Aomine complained that it was a little small but dealt with it anyway.

Sayuri set aside her heels and grabbed a small blue bowling ball. "Look, it matches your eyes." She pointed out holding up the ball for him to see. She leaned over to the side so he could see her beside the ball. She had an excited smile on her face. He ruffled her hair with his large rough hand. She tensed her shoulders a bit at the sudden weight on her head. He giggled and looked for a larger ball for himself. Sayuri looked around for one, she spotted a light green ball. It was one of the largest ones there. She grabbed it and carried it over to Aomine having a little trouble with its sheer size and shape. "Here, use this, it matches my eyes." She giggled like a little kid. "What never been bowling before?" He said with a smirk. "She pouted and replied. "No, I used to go bowling all the time." She looked up at his steel blue eyes that kept eye contact with hers. She felt a little intimated by his stare and wanted to turn away. But she held his gaze and continued. "It is the first time I've been here without my family though." She huffed a little annoyed. "You really are innocent getting so excited, how old are you anyway?" He laughed at her as he walked up to their spot in the line of alley ways. She whined to him. "I'm older than you, you should respect your seniors." She beat on his back playfully again.

The teasing never stopped, he, as expected, quadrupled her score. She was a little annoyed. "You said you've never bowled before." She whined as she sat down beside him in the curved booth in front of their alleyway. "I haven't, guess I'm just a natural." He boasted. She whimpered a bit. He got up as it was now his turn. She watched him walk over and pick up his light green ball. He had taken off his black hoodie. She now had a perfect view of those muscles. She tried not to stare. But he was good looking it was hard not to.If he wasn't so intimidating and crazy pissed looking, he'd have a flock of girls following him around. She wondered for a moment if he'd ever had a girl friend before her. She looked away from his rippling muscles as he rolled the ball down the alley. Watching his arms swing forward.

"Strike! Did you see that?" He yelled triumphant as he turned to her. She quickly turned away with a blush on her cheeks. She was to busy watching him to see what the bowling ball hit. He seemed to catch that and a cocky smirk came to his lips. "What? Don't tell me you were distracted?" He teased. She grumbled in embarrassment and annoyance. "Its not my fault you've got a killer body, how am I supposed to pay attention." She mumbled back, she was trying to act confident despite what she had just said. But the heavy blush on her cheeks displayed her true feelings. Aomine was a little surprised at her sudden comment. "Nice to know you think I'm attractive, I'll tell you the feeling is mutual." He smiled leaning over to her. She saw that same spark in his eyes. She tried to lean away from him, afraid he'd take that kiss now she jumped up and dashed to the alley way to start her turn. As she picked up the ball she could feel his eyes examining her form from behind. "You ever date anyone besides me?" She asked a little nervous to hear his answer. He suddenly spoke seeming rather bored with this sudden topic. "A few." He merely said. He pulled up his phone for a second replying to a text. "What were they like?" She asked interested in what kind of girls he found attractive. He grumbled before answering. "They were boring, can't really remember, they did have nice racks though." His interest spiked a little as he remembered the only trait he could recall. She rolled her eyes. Of course, this pervert. "You weren't serious about them at all?" She asked again as she finally swung the ball. She watched anxiously as the ball rolled down the alley way taking out half the pins. She turned back to him and pulled a strand of hair behind her ear as she awaited both the bowling ball and his reply.

"Nah, they weren't even worth remembering." He leaned back on the seat lazily as he put his phone back in his pocket and turned to see her. "I'm on a date with you, I don't wanna talk about ex's." He complained in annoyance. She suddenly raised her timid voice a little and spoke with confidence and seriousness. "I understand this topic maybe an uncomfortable one, but I want to know just how serious your are, judging by your previous relationships, it seems unlikely." She narrowed her eyes and turned away from his as her bowling ball arrived. He laughed a little. "Your too serious, most girls would just enjoy them selves instead of worrying about whether we'll be married in the future." He sat up looking excited after her last comment. "Call me old fashioned, but I don't give out my precious first kiss to someone who just wants in my pants." She snapped back. Now he was really excited."Don't worry, I don't just want your first kiss, I'm reserveving all of them to come." He stood up and walked over to her with a cocky smile. "How do I that after the chose is over and you get your prize you'll just take off." She gave him a serious look. her serious look soften for a moment as she continued wrapping a ringlet of dark purple hair around her finger with a light blush on her cheeks. "How do I know you really love me?" She mumble a little as she said love. She gave him a glance and his smirk soften. he looked away a little and rubbed the back of his next a little embarrassed this reaction wasn't what she was expecting. She leaned forward. He grumbled a little a light blush on his cheeks before he sighed and held out his hand and gently grabbed her chin with his finger. He turned her head up to meet his gaze. "I love you, I mean it, so trust me." He said his voice soft and full of emotion for a moment. His blush didn't leave his cheeks as he moved forward turning away from her to grab his bowling ball.

Doubt swirled in her mind. But this was the first time it'd be satiated so much. She wanted to pursue it further. his reaction was something she's rarely seen. She always felt his giddy desire to push him when he was flustered like this. She moved towards him as he prepared to roll the ball down the alleyway. "We've only known each other a month how can you love me?" She asked with a innocent expression. Though she really wanted to know the answer she also wanted to tease him a bit. He grumbled a little not wanting to turn back to her. "I just do." He growled back at her a little. "Really, how much do you love me?" She had this wide innocent smile. It was nice to have someone love you, it gave you an embarrassing confidence. She couldn't be that bad if this bad boy was really head over heels for her in such a short time. She did hope one day she could return his whole hearted feelings, if he wasn't lying that was.

Finally turned back to her for a moment giving her a view of his light blush as he shot her an embarrassed glare. "Plenty." He mumbled. He shot the bowling ball down the alley way and he got yet another strike. "I really do have you wrapped around my finger don't I?" She giggled leaning over playfully with a smirk on her cheeks. He was really annoyed now. He started to walk towards her and she quickly covered her mouth as if expecting his move. He growled a little but walked past her and sat down. "You hungry?" He asked seeming to have recovered from his embarrassment, but with a hint of annoyance in his voice. She giggled and sat down next to him. She pulled the menu off the table and held it out in front of him. "Pick something for us, I'll eat what ever you pick." She giggled. She had her defenses down for a moment and he toke advantage of that. He held his hands up and he thumb gently caressed her soft pink lips. "I can take it when ever I want it you know." He smirked. She blushed and pushed his hands away from her. "It'll come with a slap." She glared. He laughed and tilted his head as his arms wrapped around her back to hold her. She blushed and struggled in an attempt to escape, but he merely tightened his grip and she was a flustered mess. Trying not to stare and his muscular chest that was pressed to her side. Trying not to notice his rugged musky scent. Trying not to notice the heat in between them. He finally spoke and dealt the final blow, his deep voice whispering into her ear.

"No, it would be more fun to have you begging for it." 

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