Luckily for Sayuri, Haruki had kept her Aomine occupied for most of the train trip. She managed to avoid to much teasing from the tall dark basketball player, but she still struggled with his occasional glances at the corners of her clothes, she knew what he was expecting. It was almost time for all his hard work studying to pay off.
Well she couldn't blame him, she had been teasing him with him all through exams. She knew it would come back to haunt her, she just weighted the the pros and cons of a summer with Aomine and decided on the discomfort over the lack of his presence. She still wasn't happy about it though.
She had tired to get away with picking a less revealing swim suit, but she only had one and she was penniless after helping to fund the trip. She was doomed it seemed. Well if she was defeated, she had set the trap for herself, she couldn't complain. Momoi may have set the bait though.
Once they had arrived the group headed for the hotel. They had picked a less populated beach to enjoy over the course over there trip and the hotel nearest to the beach prices were to high for high schoolers, so they had ended up with a decent hotel a slight walk away. They had gotten two rooms, one for the girls, and one for the boys. Aomine hadn't been too happy to hear he was sharing a room with Haruki, but accepted the conditions of Sayuri's swimsuit view.
Well Momoi had mostly planned and dealt with everything leading the group towards the hotel, it wasn't too far of a walk to the hotel from the station, but they couldn't spare money on transportation or the trip would be impossible financially. If they wanted to go somewhere they would have to walk. It wasn't to hard as both boys were athletic and handled the luggage on their own. The walking was the hardest on Sayuri. Of course she would never voice her struggles to keep up, it wasn't too big of a deal anyway. She merely worried she would be extremely tired before they even reached the beach. Now she had wished she really had laid off the pudding cups.
After reaching the hotel Momoi checked them in and handed out room keys. The group separated to unpack their things. It didn't take the boys long of course but the girls lagged behind. Sayuri blamed it on Momoi who played around teasing Sayuri on her figure the whole time they were getting changed. Sayuri had always held pride in her bust line, but Momoi had her beat this time, she was a little frustrated about it.
After applying sunscreen and packing a tote and everything needed for lunch the girls finally left the room. Momoi charged out instantly dropping her baggage into Haruki's arms as she noticed him waiting in the hall. Sayuri was a little more timid about coming out. She was still wrapped in her sleeveless jacket and it was long enough to cover to her thighs. But she felt a shiver go up her spine as she meet Aomine's gaze from across the hall. Maybe he had been expecting a swimsuit right away. Momi had been bold enough to leave her jacket loosely zipped as she began barking orders to Haruki.
As she steeping timidly into the hallways she felt his eyes sliding down her body. All the softness he had before had disappeared and she realized just what she had done. He wasn't going to to show any mercy today. "Haruki, let me help you carry that." Sayuri said with a slight nervous stutter at the beginning of her words. She tired to avoid eye contact with Aomine as she hid behind Momoi's frame and grabbed a beach tote from Haruki. "I can handle it." Haruki stated with a curious gaze at her. Haruki's eyes wondering over her frame for a moment.
She backed away from Haruki and remembered he was also a boy. She had hoped to avoid Aomine and forgotten Haruki was also quiet the unintentional tease at times. Well Momoi was her only hope, and seeing as Momoi started all this she might as well give up.
"Aomine, you help too!" Momoi growled shoving a cooler into his arms. He grumbled in annoyance as she roughly pushed him back. Easily keeping his balance despite Momoi's attempts, Aomine kept his gaze on Sayuri. She instinctively zipped her hoodie up.
As they started towards the beach Aomine strolled beside Sayuri his gaze instantly turned down to her cleavage. Sayuri crossed her arms and across her chest and glanced up at him checking his expression to try to guess what he was planning. He seemed distracted by her thighs as his gazed lowered again. At this change she pulled her jacket down again and glanced away from him.
Haruki glanced at the two his own gaze turning to Sayuri's frame. He also seemed curious about her swim suit though Sayuri was to troubled to notice. Aomine leaned over with a smirk but strangely without a word. She was even more bothered with his lack of words then his wondering gaze. "What?" She questioned in a nervous high pitched voice as she tired to cover it up with a cough.
"Sayuri, did you forget the water bottles?" Momoi asked peering back at her with a glance over her shoulder, her pink hair shifting over her shoulder. "No, I'm sure we have them." Sayuri answered as she turned to Momoi for a moment. Sayuri suddenly jerked forward as she felt cool skin slide across the back of her neck. She slapped her hand over the nape of her neck and looked back to Aomine who merely smirked. "What are you so tense for?" He asked.
Here we go. She turned her head away but kept her distance. "Nothing in particular." She tensed her shoulders and glanced at him trying to gain up her courage after such an attack. "Can you please keep your hands off me, its hot." She complained with annoyance in her voice. "You didn't seem to mind before." Aomine calmly retorted. He was correct she had ignored the heat on several occasions to be near him. "Well, its hotter now." She said honestly. It was hotter then before, she could feel she heat rising to her face.
Geez, why was she so bother by this, it was just a swim suit, getting embarrassed was what he wanted to do. She tired to build her confidence. Her figure wasn't that bad, she shouldn't be so reclusive about it. Being open would be a good tacit against him. She glanced at him as she considered the option. He gave her a quick smirk at her gaze. She stuck her tongue out and speed up to reach Momoi.
As they reached the beach Momoi set out a few towel and a beach umbrella. After a quick check to her sunscreen she quickly stripped and threw her jacket onto their baggage. Sayuri didn't understand how she could be so casual about showing off so much skin. The girl jumped around in a green bikini without a care to the gazes she quickly attracted.
As she shock her head to Momoi who pounced on Haruki who seemed absentminded as usual, Sayuri was distracted by a shadow over her form. Aomine quickly smiled as he closed in. He had already stripped off his shirt, simply in his swim trunks. Sayuri's gaze instantly turned down to his frame and muscles now clearly visible to her. She blushed as he quickly drew closer his arms closing in around her.
"Wait! What are you doing?" She squealed trying to escape. It was no use as he held her in place and reached for her jackets zipper. "Just examining the goods." He whispered in her ear. She blushed and tried to pull away as his breath hit her ear and she flinched. Did he have to do this in front of everyone else? "What? You said I could look earlier, didn't you?" He chuckled at her silence after his words. She seemed to have given up. She dug her own grave and now it was time to lay in it.
She stopped struggling and looked down to his muscular tan skin that wrapped around her frame. She watched him pull his head back from besides hers and plant a quick kiss on her temple. She flinched a blushed at the sudden sweet gesture, despite being forcefully stripped at the moment.
His gaze turned to her shoulders as he pulled the jacket off her shoulders and onto the sand below them. She instinctively pulled her arms out to cover herself. But as she moved to do so he gently pushed her arms away and gazed down at her form in front of him. After a moment of letting him gawk she felt more and more embarrassment as the time continued.
"That's enough, geez." She whimpered jerking away from his frame and walking towards the water to hide herself in the water. He laughed out loud with what seemed to be a light blush at his own cheeks. "Hey, I'm not done with you yet." He called after her as she stomped her way to the water. "Aomine, your not done yet, help set up the other umbrella."Momoi called after him.

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Aomine: What's not to Love?
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