a smutty ＡＮＴＨＯＬＯＧＹ〈KnB Oneshots〉

gift - aomine daiki x reader

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Basketball was his passion. It was the air he breathed, the blood that coursed through his veins, the sustenance his soul thrived upon.

You already knew it when you agreed to go out with him a month ago before summer break began. You'd been prepared to wait for him after practices, go to his games no matter how far they'd be, and even fix bento lunches for him on a daily basis.

And you did your part for several weeks into the summer season. But amidst your own hectic schedule, your summer extracurriculars began overwhelming you. It felt like you couldn't really be there for him as you had first thought. A part of you wondered if there was even an inkling of the same sentiment in him.

Dressed in a loose-fitting tank top and leggings, you stood in front of the door to Aomine's home--fidgeting from uncertainty. You were so distraught on your walk over, you failed to notice how pleasant the weather was this summer day. As you lifted your knuckle to rap on the door, the idea of ending your relationship gave rise to a tightness that made it hard to breathe.

I thought I was ready to do this... You redirected your hand to your chest, tracing your fingertips over your sternum in a rubbing motion. Why does my chest hurt so much?

Quickly, you turned around to leave--to go home and rethink this. Maybe you'd give this bud of a relationship more time. After all, Aomine Daiki was different from your exes.

He was effortlessly cool. He didn't give two shits about what others thought of him. He wouldn't think twice about putting himself on the line when it came down to protecting you.

The confidence he exuded, especially while he played basketball, was more than breathtaking. Despite how busy he was with his training and summer games, when he was with you, he paid complete and total attention to you. And only you.

To top it off, he was really, really sexy. Aside from having a provokingly toned body, those piercing navy depths along with his tantalizing smile did unmentionable things to you.

Really, the only thing you didn't like about him was his obsession with a certain gravure idol. Other than expressing your dislike for this habit of his, you never really pestered him anymore about it since you haven't gone steady with him.

However, you have had this ...unshakable worry for a while.

See, Aomine has never tried anything with you. The most intimate thing you've done was innocent kissing. But nothing more. Whereas the previous guys you've dated have tried one thing or another to bed you.

Suddenly, you felt insecure.

Maybe he wasn't really feeling it.

In the middle of your reverie, your phone chimed.  You fished it out of your pocket and glared at the screen.

    Aomine Daiki
    3:27 PM
Let's grab some food. On my way over.
    See you soon.                                      

A drop of sweat rolled down your temple. He was always so direct. You debated if you should text him back and tell him to stay put.