SIBLINGS' CONFLICT (Aomine x Riko Fanfic)

CHAPTER 11: POISONED

Silence filled the room after the awkward event that happened. Riko said nothing to him nor didn't she punch him in the face. She just let it slide. She kept herself busy again. She finished preparing their meal and then he called him to come at the kitchen for dinner.

When Aomine took his seat his eyes instantly setted on the black-looking goo that was served on his plate.

Crap. She's just like Satsuki, he thought to his self.

His face went blanked as he could not utter words to describe how it looked like to him. Indeed, her cooking was terrible and he wasn't even sure if it's something edible. He seated then he reached for a spoon after wiping off the sweat on his forehead.

He gulped.

There was no going back down now. She effortfully prepared it for him. She even got herself injured while doing it on process.

And to top it all off, he also did an indecent move on her. Not just twice but thrice. Counting from the night before their parents left and the other that just recently happened. He really didn't know why he did such things. She's totally not his type. She's flat. She lacks sex appeal. She always sock him in the face and she's totally scary when she's angry. He's clueless for the reason. Maybe he's just perverted and he found her really interesting to make fun with.

A flash of shame run through him when the picture of those fooling acts he did to her came crashing back to his memory. It was totally embrassing. Not just for him but also to her. She was his innocent victim and it was all enough reason for him to digest her cooking no matter how gross it was.

"How was it?" She asked curiously after he gulped her curry in one go.

He didn't not answer her instead he just gave her a 'thumbs-up' as a show of approval and a faint smile while his mouth is still full.

Then he suddenly passed-out a second after he gestured a response.

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Aomine heard chatters by the time he gained consciousness. He found his self lying on the couch when he woke up. He slowly rose then he saw  two youngsters seriously conversing at the kitchen. He could barely hear them. Their voice were too low. He can't even read the movements of their lips nor understand what they're talking about. The next thing he know is the taller guy waved goodbye and his step sister followed him 'til he reached the exit. They bid farewell and her gaze turned to his direction.

"Aomine-kun! You're finally awake!" Riko said cheerfully, jumping next to him.

"How do you feel now? Don't you feel nauseous? Weird? Or what? Tell me!" She asked, constantly bombarding him with questions. She's really worried of him that she even panicked when he suddenly passed out during their meal.

His mouth fell open at how she reacted. He had never seen her made a worried face on him before. It's quite rare, for him. It's something he don't get to see everyday. Normally, she'd punch him in the face. She'd sock him in the stomach. And she'd even kick his balls. She always punish him brutally whenever she fumed in anger 'cause of him.

"I'm alright now," he answered, avoiding her gaze. His deep blue eyes were at her injured finger.

"Thank goodness." She sighed in relief. She seated next to him and there she rested her tired petite body.

"I'm really sorry," she muttered, apologizing.

"Huh? What for?" He asked in bewilderment. He seemed to not remember anything that happened after he ate the curry she cooked for dinner.