Eros

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Yô -0-)/ and first of all, this has nothing to do with YOI :V
This is a requested/prompt fic, and it was supposed to be a single chapter, but because this was requested months ago I feel bad for taking so long with it (of course I have my reasons), so I decided to post what I already have ( ;v; I hope you can forgive me by the end of the whole fic girl)

Anyways, the prompt is great *3* I mean I got so very excited about it xD I only hope I can write something as nice as the prompt haha.

Prompt (summarized): During a photoshoot Kise is requested to make an erotic face, but no matter how much he tried his expression would never be erotic enough, thus the photoshoot is postponed to a different day. Desperate for help, Kise can only think of Aomine as his savior.
asdasd *µ*)b good shit if I may say so again minna lmao

Before starting reading, beware that English isn't my native language thus there's lots of ugly mistakes ahead pvp I'm sorry!
Enjoy ;D ~

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Sitting down on the couch, Kise looked at Aomine's name on the bright screen of his smartphone. His thumb made its way to the other male's name over and over again, yet it always hesitated just before tapping on it. Kise's resolve to call the blue haired male would always vanish in the end. And he needed Aomine's help so much right now. Well, truth to be told, he needed help from someone, it didn't really have to be Aomine, however for the kind of problem he had at the moment, the blue haired male was the only one that came up to his mind. Besides, he still remembered the bet they had made before that one-on-one match he had finally been able to win, even if out of pure luck──still a win was a win.

"Be a man Kise!" He demanded himself, eyes glistening with determination.

Gaining courage, Kise's thumb finally tapped on Aomine's name, and the next second a green phone popped up on the screen right under the other's name. A faint beep came from the device, which made the blond's heart race on his chest. Kise was nervous. Truly nervous. He wasn't even paying much attention at the embarrassment welling up inside him. He knew that the moment he did, Kise would be unable to ask for help; and he needed help desperately .

"Yeah?" Aomine's deep voice finally sounded through the phone, and Kise's mouth let out an odd sound; something between a moan and a growl. He couldn't help it──nervousness, embarrassment, even anxiety were especially overwhelming him after hearing his voice.

"Oi Kise, if you want to play a prank at least hide your number idiot." Aomine sounded upset. Kise trembled slightly.

"J-Jeez Aominecchi, I was thinking of something." There was no way back now.

"Think before calling." Was Aomine's short reply.

"You have no patience~" The blond bemoaned.

"It's not that I don't have patience, it's that you make me lose it."

"Tché~"

"So, why would you call?"

"What? Can't I call a friend?"

"I'm hanging up." Aomine said in a deadpan tone.

"Ah no, no! Okay, okay, I'll tell you the true reason. Don't hang up Aominecchi!" He couldn't escape anymore now. However, how was he supposed to ask for something like that? Knowing Aomine as well as he did, Kise was sure that said male wouldn't even hear him out until the very end.

"So?" Aomine's irritated tone of voice reached his ears. Kise felt pressured to such an extent that he couldn't even breathe properly. Why did this kind of things happen to him, only?