Seven Minutes in Heaven ||°Kuroko no Basuke°||

Daiki Aomine

 "That last turn was kind of intense, but I'm sure this one will be much better. I can feel it. I've just got to find the right players for the job." She sighed. "This would be a bit easier if everyone took their shirts off." Riko was already growing weary over this game, which she'd been so eager to play just moments earlier. Even though she wasn't sure if it should continue or not, she eventually chose you as the next player. "Okay, you're player number one. Let me just pick out your partner." When Riko turned around to face the group, she was greeted by Aomine, standing almost on top of her. She slowly lifted her eyes to meet his and placed her hands on her hips. "I take it you want to go next?"

Aomine nodded "Yeah, why not? You're moving pretty slow, so I thought I would speed things up for everyone." Without waiting for Riko to respond or even okay his decision, he continued towards the supply closet and gestured you to follow him.

"Well, here goes nothing I guess." Unfazed by Aomine's rather intimidating attitude, you happily walked into the tiny room, shut the door and sat down. The room was so small, that there really wasn't enough space for both of you to sit comfortably. If Aomine wasn't so tall, this might not be such a problem. "I feel a like a sardine, all squished up like this."

"It is tight in here." He snorted. "This was poorly planned." Unable to so much as extend his legs, he crossed them at the knee and backed against the wall, trying to create more moving room. His actions honestly didn't accomplish very much at all, but the thought was nice enough. "That's the best I can do, so you're going to have to deal with it."

While the tone of his voice was rude and sharp, you could hear an underlying hint of awkwardness in it. Even as self assured and confident as he was, this game was getting to him. "Thank you. That was super sweet of you."

Aomine crossed his arms and slowly shook his head. "It didn't do it for you. I can't stand being confined like this. You being comfortable doesn't matter to me."

"Sure, I completely believe that." Though the darkness kept him from seeing it, you rolled your eyes sarcastically. "You something, you look all rough and tough, but I bet you're actually really nice underneath all that toughness." Your words caused Aomine to glare down at you, but you brushed his stare aside effortlessly. "You're not going to scare me into changing my mind, so you might as well just admit it."

Annoyed and maybe even slightly embarrassed by your claims, he looked away from you. "I'm not admitting anything to you."

"Fine, don't. It doesn't matter anyway." Shrugging again, you slowly began closing the already small distance between the two of you. "Now, I think we've talked more than enough. The purpose of this game isn't to have a friendly conversation, it's to get some action." Trying now to be as close to him as possible, you climbed on to his lap and grinned. "So, I'm going to need you to not be so stoic."

"Why are you sitting on my lap right now? I didn't say you could do anything like this." His expression dropped, quickly becoming completely flat.

"You should know that already. I'm not explaining myself to you again. You should have been paying better attention when the rules were explained." Making yourself comfortable on his lap, you grabbed his tanned cheeks in your hands and pulled him close. "Now be quiet and pucker up."

Aomine tried to pull away from you, but with his head already against the wall, his attempt failed completely. "Back off. I didn't agree to this." Figuring he was just nervous, you ignored what he said and did exactly as you pleased. If he really didn't want a kiss, you had no doubt that he could and would stop you. When you pressed your lips against his, he didn't do anything at all. He didn't shove you away, but he really wasn't joining in the kiss either. Refusing to accept his complacency, you wrapped your arms tightly around his shoulders and kissed him again, hoping this time he would kiss back.

Just when Aomine started to relax enough to enjoy himself, Riko slowly opened the door and glanced down at the two of you. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Are my players actually following the rules? It's no wonder you were willing to volunteer yourself to go next. You two must already know each other, so you knew she'd kiss you." Riko chuckled. "I'm not sure, but I think that might be considered cheating. I'll have to think about it before I make a ruling though."

"I'll save you the trouble and let you in on a little secret of mine." Grinning triumphantly, you rose to your feet and exited the closet. "I don't know him. Today is the very first day we've ever met in person." Your smile widened, causing the corners of your mouth to curl in a way that was reminiscent of a cat. "If I did know him, I wouldn't have had to use this game as an excuse to lock lips with him would I?"