"Ugh...." you rolled around in bed and realised the phone was ringing.
You picked it up from your nightstand and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Its about time I gave you a call," a voice sounded on the other end.
"Mother!! Good evening, how are you? I apologize for not answering your calls faster," you sat straight up in bed.
"Better without you here obviously," she said coldly.
You bit your lip and looked down. "Of course, Mother,"
"I hope you are doing extremely well in that new school of yours, no playing around. Only make friends that will be of use to you in the future," she continued.
"Do you understand me (y/n)?" She said when you didn't answer.
"Of course Mother," you whispered.
"I don't hear you, (y/n)!" She snapped.
"I understand, Mother," you said clearly.
"Good, I'm leaving for a dinner," she said.
"Goodbye Mother, I hope you enjoy your meal," but she already hung up on you.
You look down on your lap, not wanting to sleep anymore.
"You'd go that far to beat the shit out of someone's ass?" A very familiar voice sounded beside you.
You snapped your head in the voice's direction. "Aomine? What the hell are you doing here?"
"Says the one who needed babysitting," he opened his eyes to look at you. "Hey, why are you crying?" He reached towards you.
You turned your head away and quickly wiped your eyes, not even knowing you're crying.
"It's okay, tell me, I'm here," he said softly as he pulled you towards him by your waist. Letting your back rest on his chest.
You turned your head to the side and crossed your arms.
Then he rested his cheek on your head and stroked your hair softly.
"I'm here for you, you can always tell me," he whispered.
You couldn't hold it in anymore and turned around, burying your face in his chest and crying silently, occasionally letting out pathetic wails and whimpers.
He didn't say anything, he just laid you down on the bed and letting you cry in his chest for the rest of the early morning.
Your eyes were dry for all the crying and it felt puffy, you lied on your comfy bed, head buried in Aomine's chest, and his hand stroked your head absently you fell asleep right away.
~time skip~
Your eyes snapped open as memories of what happened yesterday crashed into your mind.
"Oh my god, did I really strip in front of him?" You whispered. "I swear if I hadn't passed out I am sure I'm gonna ask him to fvck me," you mentally facepalmed yourself.
"Yes you did, and you were hella sexy," he muttered.
You just blushed and hit his chest. "You're not supposed to be here,"
"But I babysat you," he pouted. "You wanna tell me who have you that phone call?"
"It was... mother," you muttered.
"Your mom?"
"No,she wants me to call her Mother, she's not my mom,"
"Okay, so, rich family," he ticked one finger. "Evil step mother," he ticked another finger. "And the beauty," he ticked the third finger. "Cliché much?" He raised an eyebrow.
You just sighed. "Life isn't always good for everyone, it takes one to suffer to make another happy," you sighed again.
"You know what you should do at this moment? When you get tired of everything?" He asked.
"Uhhh, no, if you say any cliché stuff, I'm just gonna flip the table and give up on life,"
"You should run away, with me," he cut you off.
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FanfictionYou are a foreign exchange student at Tōō Academy, not liking Japan at all, but as you met someone, someone with navy blue hair and goes by the name of Aomine Daiki, you started to forgive your parents for making you move to Japan. Will you fall fo...