Aomine: What's not to Love?

Chapter 39

Sayuri honestly tried her best to ignore Aomine, but he seemed a little touchy while they played at the beach, his teasing never seemed to stop either. She been keeping to the ocean hiding her body beneath the waves and away from his smoldering gaze. 

She was distracted every once in a while from Aomine's antics when Momoi would seek her attention and drag her around giggling and playing in the waves. Haruki would occasionally comment in their conversation and give Sayuri his sweet innocent smile. Aomine seemed to be ignoring it mostly due to Sayuri's frame he was preoccupied with. The one time he seemed to regain his usual hatred was when Haruki gave her a compliment on her swim suit and gently helped her fix her hair that had escaped from her bun. 

Aomine looked pretty upset and gave him a glare before coming behind him and pulling him away from her. Haruki didn't seem to mind being abruptly yanked back and merely laughed in either a mischievous way or a absentminded way. Sayuri couldn't tell. Was his intentions innocent or was he more clever then he looked. 

As Aomine glared at Haruki with renewed intensity, Sayuri worried about Aomine's arm which had wrapped itself protectively over her shoulder. As his teasing relented for a moment she took a second to admire his body that was laid out for her pleasure in front of her. This man was incredibly fit. She had seen him in loose clothing and practicing even a few times when he his shirt tugged up just enough to show a few muscles peaking out from underneath. Of course she caught these glances of his frame. He was attractive and despite his infuriating personality and approach he had her beaten when it came to physical attraction.

Her eyes graced his hard chest and the shifting muscles under his smooth dark skin. She tried to look away but it was distracting, why did the most annoying man have to be such eye candy. She already was a push over when it came to him, his attractiveness as only going to make it worse. 

After 'attempting' to intimidate Haruki, Aomine turned back to her and paused for a moment to see her lightly flushed cheeks and gaze that would move over his body. He gave a deep chuckle and she turned back up to meet his eyes realizing she was caught. "Like what you see?" He leaned over to tease her. She stood her ground pursuing her lips her lips curling in embarrassment. She glance up at him without turning to face him tensing her shoulders and giving a slight pout in her voice. "Maybe." 

He lifted his hand to grasp her chin and turn her head towards him. His eyes a glow with same excited glint he had when picking a fight with her. He seemed to have decided on giving her a quick kiss. She stiffened as he moved closer. It wasn't that she didn't want to kiss him, or the surrounding people really. She just felt a urge to be stubborn for once in her life. She constantly was toyed around with, she wasn't in the mood to give in today. 

She bent her head down to avoid his lips and quickly spoke her next word with a whine, a tease noticeable in her voice. "To be honest, Haruki's more my type." She waited for a moment to gauge Aomine's reaction. He was delayed but he gave one. He gave her a slight annoyed and upset look his eyebrows furrowed lightly and his face contorted in annoyance. 

Was he embarrassed, Jealous, annoyed? It seemed to be all of the above. She had expected more anger but he pulled away from her with what looked like a pout. Was he pouting? After all that bragging and teasing. He as all flustered over such a thing. He gave her a soft glare his emotions still visible on his features. He seemed to know she was teasing him. And that only added to him annoyance. 

She peered up at him with a soft smirk, a kind a gentle happiness in it. She wasn't going to tease him to much, but at least she knew he wasn't invincible. Haruki was a sore subject for him.  Maybe his worry was due to her natural friendship with Haruki she didn't have with anyone else. For some reason the gentle innocent boy had made head way in befriending unlike any other. Maybe it was his sweet smile, or harmless atmosphere, or his boyish features. Sayuri had always thought his innocent look rivaled her brothers. 

Maybe it was due to Haruki inability to be intimidated and scared off no matter what Aomine did. Aomine had done many things that would scare off anyone else. But the brunette seemed immune. Maybe inviting Haruki was a blessing in itself to save her from Aomine's relentless teasing. Or maybe it would start a bigger fight and she would get him caught up in something worse in Aomine's anger. Well as long as she didn't over do it a little should be fine, right?

"Would you believe me if I said that was a over statement?" She said with a giggle, tilting her head towards him, with an innocent gaze as she looked up at him. For a moment Aomine saw a side he'd never seen directed towards him. Behavior she'd only shown to Akira, her playfully sweet teasing she used with a kind heart, not a banter or a joke. A kind of reaction one would show a cute child one was fond of. The thought made him frustrated. 

She thought he was cute just now didn't she. 

"Shut up." He grumbled, at her with a glare. His anger rolled off her back as she merely giggled. "Even you have a cute side. Don't worry, I was lying there." She said reassuring him. Maybe this was a mistake she had her guard down at his unintentional cute behavior all the sudden. To be honest she should have known better. 

"I never believed you to began with." He said with a sigh, he seemed to honestly looked like he didn't care, but she didn't forget his previous behavior. "Liar! You totally fell for it."She giggled holding both hands behind her back playfully. "So I guess that means, I was right, you really were checking me out just then." He said regaining control. She stiffened and gave him a  glare knowing she couldn't hold it much longer, he was impossible to beat.

She tried to think of a reply. For a moment she decided to try beginning honest so it wouldn't be embarrassing for herself. Admit to it and play it off as normal. "So, what's wrong with me checking out my boyfriend, your mine, so why can't I admire it if its here." She said losing her confidence as the sentence carried on. She thought it sounded more daring then she going for. At this rate he was going to...

"So, if your so up for it." He paused his sentence as he moved forward. She was at a dead end here. He moved closer and wrapped his arm around her shoulder standing in front of her. She might have been standing in the ocean with her legs concealed in the water, but he was being touchy again. "Wait a second." She argued. She pushed him back and he allowed her to. He still retained his grip around her shoulders. "A little late to be backing out now." He warned with a slight growl at the end of his words. She nodded to him in submission giving up. 

She glanced up at him and reached up her hand slipping behind his head, her fingertips brushing against the nape of his neck and through his dark hair. She leaned against him for a moment. He seemed to watch her as she leaned up and gave him a quick kiss.

 After she had she looked around for a moment to see who was watching  them. Momoi seemed to be setting up the Picnic, she was ordering Haruki around as she laid out the food.

 "There, done, now leave me alone about it you perv." She said in a final growl as she step back and further into the ocean giving a small distance between them. Now she embarrassed and annoyed, she lost in the long run despite the progress she'd made. More then embarrassed she was a little pouty about it. 

 "I didn't say I was done yet." He suddenly spoke and pulled her back against his form, her soft skin against his for a brief moment as he smiled and leaned down to give her kiss, a longer one then the one she'd given him. She released the kind of kiss he wanted. But here? In front of Momoi and Haruki? She tugged at his arms lightly showing concern and embarrassment at the situation. 

He showed no signs of stopping and only pressed harder and she began to give in once again. Man, she was such a push over, but maybe it wasn't so bad. She had been planning to put considerable time in between each one of there 'dirty kisses'. But he would never play by the rules. What a jerk. Her heart warmed in her chest for a moment as she found herself everyday overlooking that fact and getting more and more open with him, slowly letting her self be caught in his claws. 

She was really doomed here. She was worried, she was scared of doing something wrong and ending up in a mad relationship. She wanted to be as careful as possible to ensure happiness for herself. But this man barges in and ruins all of her expectations on a sweet innocent love. While maybe sweet, and even a little innocent, this one was different but she had yet to find the right words for it.