≾Irreconcilable Differences≿ [Aomine Daiki] {Kuroko no Basket}

⊵ Introduction

There have been times when you have questioned your Maker. Whoever He or She was, you knew they were trying to make your life inexplicably difficult. This wasn't a theory. It was a fact.

"How do you even do that?" a calm voice asked.

You ignored your boyfriend and continued to focus your attention on the window beside you. Your movements were constricted due to a small accident. While running errands for work, you crossed the busy city streets without checking for oncoming traffic. After that, everything was a blur and you ended up in the hospital. There was some soreness all over your body, but all in all, you were fine.

"[Full Name]."

You narrowed your eyes and directed your stare at your boyfriend. "I don't magically call upon a moving vehicle, nor do I walk in front of them just for fun, Takumi."

The man tightened his lips. The tone of your voice meant you were done talking about this, and he couldn't do anything about it. Instead, he opted to change the subject. "I pulled your daughter out of class—-"

"For just a stupid car accident?!"

"It wasn't stupid. You're lucky that you weren't seriously injured," he calmly argued. "I don't know why you're acting so agitated."

You glanced away from him and crossed your arms. The lack of words left your boyfriend uneasy. You always had something to add, and for you to be quiet meant that something was bothering you. He definitely hit the nail on the head in regards to something.

His hand shot out to grab hold of your chin and turned your head to face him. "What aren't you telling me?"

You smiled sheepishly. "Ahhh, you are going to get mad..."

"I hardly do."

You nodded as your fingers drummed against your lap, "And which I appreciate entirely."

"... What did you do?"

"The person who hit me," you started, though you ended it weakly, "might be somebody we know."

He didn't understand what you were implying. You didn't want him to figure it out though, and the only way to do so was to distract him. Your hands grabbed his shirt collar to bring his lips to yours. As much as you wanted to come off as passionate, your kiss was desperate. It didn't help that your daughter was laughing and squealing outside—

Wait a minute.

The door slid open harshly, and before you two could end the kiss, someone spoke up. "Oh, am I interrupting something?"

You both quickly retracted from each other. You were half expecting him so you weren't as shocked as your beloved boyfriend. "What's he doing here?"

"Look, Mommy! Daddy's here!"

You tried to force a smile but your boyfriend's glare was far too much for you. He pieced everything together, and he wasn't exactly ecstatic. Who could blame the poor fellow? A famous athlete with the body and looks to boot was your ex-husband, the father of your only child, and the man whose car hit you.

Aomine Daiki.

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Author's Note:

What? Another story? Noooope it ain't. Instead of being a story, I decided to make this an epic oneshot. No cliffhangers, no waiting for monthly updates. It's just everything at once, and it'll probably be 10,000 words or more. However, please leave comment stating whether ot not you're interested in me writing the rest. It will very helpful!