Chapter 25

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Aomine and Sayuri had a great time together. They order some snacks and Aomine won every game of bowling. Sayuri got some revenge once she dragged him to the arcade. And as she predicted he started teasing her and messing with her to get her flustered. It was fun to see him grumbling and pouting as she beat him in every game. This wasn't an athletic game, therefor she had a chance. She made fun of him and he wouldn't have that. He seemed to get his revenge as he got a little touchy to tease her. She was about ready to smack him when he finally relented. Though as always she forgave him instantly without an apology. Maybe he was the one with her wrapped around his finger.

She was now stopping in the bathroom before they started their walk back home. She was flustered and nervous. He'd claim that kiss on the way home. She wanted to prepare herself. She pulled out her hand bag. She put a breath mint in her mouth and touched her lips to ensure they weren't chapped. She reapplied her lip gloss and blushed as she realized what she was expecting.

As she walked out of the bathroom she peaked around the corner to see Aomine, she quickly chewed up her breath mint, knowing he'd tease her if he knew she was preparing. She walked out towards him avoiding his gaze. He smiled and she walked quickly wrapping her arm around his and giving him a nervous glance. He smiled back and they left. It was quiet at first but he quickly started up a conversation. She tried to calm her excitement as her heart pounded in her chest. She took a deep breath and reached up and touched her lips for a moment.

He caught her and smirked. "You must really want that kiss." He teased. She turned away with a blush. She wanted to deny it, but she couldn't help but say the truth. Besides he'd see through her anyway.She took a deep Breath and looked up at him. "Not that I particularly want to give it away, merely I'm willing to." She couldn't keep eye contact and quickly turned away. "So I don't have to give you one." He teased. She squeezed his arm tighter. "Your the one who asked for it." She whined. They continued down the street getting closer and closer to her house. She looked up at him with a worried expression. "You want one right?" She asked. He smirked at her sudden bout of insecurity. She looked worried he might not want to kiss her. "I want one, and I'm getting one." He smiled. She glanced up at him. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as they got closer to her house. "Well, since you took me out you can have one." She said giving in.

He smirked at her and leaned over to peer at her face. "No, that's not the rules, I get a kiss only if you want one, remember." He giggled. She flushed red. Her own rule was coming back to haunt her. If she wanted a kiss she was going to have to ask. She was silent for a moment and Aomine merely observed her as her pride was breaking down with every step towards her house.

She finally stopped walking as they turned onto her street. "If we do it, we do it here." She said avoiding eye contact. Aomine stopped walking a few steps ahead looking back at her his hands in his pockets as he waited. She finally looked at him her cheeks flushed. "I would like a kiss please." She mumbled to herself. She stared down at the ground her shoulders tense, her face flushed and shaking a mix of both fear and excitement. She couldn't really tell which one was more abundant. She heard foot steps as she saw Aomine shoes come into view directly in front of her. She took a ragged breath, her heart pounding away madly in her chest.

He stood there for a moment merely looking down at her with a curious expression, with a hint of wonder. Anxious at how long he merely stood their she pulled one of her shaking arms up and tugged on his jacket. She glanced up at him, her face red to the tips of her ears. With a pleading expression. She whimpered as she spoke in a whisper like voice. "Please." She jumped a little as his hand finally moved forward and grabbed her waist. She stared directly at his chest not daring to look up. His other hand came to her cheeks. He rough dark hands gently caressing her cheek. She stuttered a mess of unrecognizable words under her breath. Her teeth clenched as she gripped tighter on his jacket. She calmed herself after a moment. He merely stood their waiting. She finally glanced up for a moment. She looked at his expression. There was a soft look in his eyes as his head slowly leaned down to her. His hand pushing her face up suddenly. It surprised her.

She gasped a little as his skin meet hers. It was brief and a little rough, but strangely gentle for such a large ruffian. It was small ended quickly. She couldn't take much more as she felt a little faint now the blood rushing in her veins. His lips moved away from hers and he laughed as he helped support her as she leaned against him burying her face in his chest her small pale hands clenching the fabric of his shirt.

They stood there for a moment. He merely held her as she calmed herself. Her breathing slowly stabilized and the color started to leave her face. She could hear the crickets playing away, the soft warm breeze that hinted of summers coming. She let out a long breath and slowly turned her head up to met Aomine's eyes. "Thank you." She mumbled. She kept her head up but looked away from his gaze as she spoke. "Looks like I won again." He giggled with a cocky smile. She pouted and glared at him for a moment looking as terrifying as a kitten. "I hate you." She merely stated as she turned her head back down and snuggled closer. He pat her head for a moment laughing. "I wouldn't mind another one, one day." She mumbled loud enough for him to hear. His laughter warmed at her words. He separated for her for a moment his arms still around her as his hand tilted her face up to meet his gaze. "Maybe if you say please."

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