SIBLINGS' CONFLICT (Aomine x Riko Fanfic)

CHAPTER 10: HOME ALONE

"YOU MORON!!"

"I'LL KILL Y --"

Soon before Riko's fist reached Aomine's face and punch him. The younger boy quickly grabbed her by the wrist. He predicted what she's about to do and so he immediately made an action to stop her. He brusquely pinned her down to bed. He toppled over her. He hovered on top of her petite body and he leaned closer to her.

His lips reached hers and her sentence was downrightly cut-off before she could even finish it. Their sudden lip contact happened in a flash that she even forget to close her eyes. It remained opened for seconds. She couldn't help it. Her body stiffened as it's slowly loses it's strength as if he was draining it. He forced his tongue in and he let it explored inside her mouth.

As first he was rough but as the minutes passed, his movements suddenly became slow and passionate. He gently brushed his lips against his 'til she could match his pace. She's not kissing back yet she couldn't help herself but to also taste him. She tried not to but she just couldn't. In the end, her caramel orbs that was staring on the ceiling also closed and she let him have his way on her.

"If you're asking for seconds then you should have told me earlier. You know. I could have done it sweeter for you, Nee~san," he muttered, sighing.

He noticed they both needed air so he had to quickly break their kiss. Even how much he wanted to stayed on it for a longer time he knew he couldn't. Unless, she asked him to do it again on her for the third time. But the way she looks on him after that shows him not to. Though she wasn't saying anything and she's completely silent. He knows just by looking on her eyes. She's mad of him.

"Oh man. Guess, this would be the last time I'll pester you, Nee~san," he said after he finally get away from her. He sluggishly went back to his feet and he headed towards the door of her bedroom.

"Goodnight," what he said last before he exited her room.

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The next morning.

Riko got up late from bed. Later than she expected. Good thing it was Sunday and it was also her day-off. So she doesn't not have classes or activities she'd be concerned of.

She yawned and rubbed her bleary eyes before she finally get up from her bed. Latterly, she noticed there was no other person on her room. It's just her. There's no one who woke her up from her deep slumber nor there was someone banging on her door either.

It was surprisingly quiet.

When she headed to the kitchen downstairs, she didn't see a middle-aged woman cooking breakfast instead she saw a tanned-skin guy on an apron. He was preparing food on the table the moment he noticed her presence.

"Good morning, Nee~san," he greeted.

"Y ... Yeah. Morning," she awkwardly greeted back.

He offered her a seat and he assisted her like a real gentleman which she found unusual of him.

"Uhm ..." She wanted to say something, no, more like she want to ask him if he's feeling sick. 'Cause his actions were different from the annoying Aomine Daiki that she knows. He didn't annoy her that morning nor asked her something perverted. He's acting like the good brother she wanted him to be.

She found it really weird and  at the same time, suspicious.

"If you're going to ask about Mom and you're oldman. They already left. Earlier this morning."