Kuroko no Basuke [Series/OneShots]

Jealousy

SO SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING-

Have a dorky Aho.

I KNOW HE'S TERRIBLY OOC BUT BEAR WITH IT-

HE IS THE ONLY ONE WITH A SIMILARITY WITH ONE OF THE OTOME BÆS-

AndheisactinglikeKagamiexceptfortheending.

Diaval (c) Angel or Devil+ [Shall we Date?]

_________________ AYEH ( ･ิω･ิ)_________________

He always questioned himself about what she did on that damn phone of hers, but what annoyed him to no end was how all his 'motivations' to take his everyday nap were always whipped away by such 'girly' thoughts and self inner-arguments.

Her giggles should be only for him.

Her awkward, yet adorable, bashful expressions should be only for him.

She had promised that all of her was his.

And yet her stupid daily basis was squeal over her stupid phone's screen- He swears that in one of her episodes he heard a male name being chanted through her madly quivering lips, and I suppose you know how he reactioned to that...

"GIVE ME THE DAMN THING." Aomine snapped, almost bumping his forehead with his girlfriend's chin as he seated up from his prior position on her lap. Not to mention that the device was now in his possession.

[Y/n] blinked at the more than quick action, clearly a little dizzy by the sudden turn out of events, "A-Ah- Hey! What the hell, Daiki?!" She shouted, a frown appearing in between her eyebrows.

The female got up from the ground, dusting her behind before crossing her arms over her chest and glaring down at the still sitting Aomine.

Who just has popped a vein throughout his inspection over text messages. If he just avoided commenting about her good choice in underwear, it means that this is serious business.

"Who the hell is Diaval, huh?" He spat with such venom in his tone, eventhough he was feeling a hard pang piercing his heart apart. She was texting her friend about that Diaval guy... and seeing those hearts following that unknown name was very hurtful and infuriating.

"A guy."

Deadpanned answer.

Aomine felt like sulking, yet he couldn't let that strong glare of his leave his sharp features. He was pissed, and he hasn't had any reasons to hide it, "A guy. A guy. I know he is a guy. Who is he to you."

[Y/n] quirked a brow, and after a few moments of pregnant silence, did something that depressed the bluenette even more.

She started chuckling.

Then laughing.

At him goddammit.

"There is nothing to be laughing about!" He spat once again, feeling like breaking the object in his grasp in any moment, "You were cheating on me! And yet you're laughing as it's an everyday thing?! I can't believe you woman!"

The [h/c]-ette snorted, a hand clutching her stomach as the other wipped an invisible tear, "Oh god! Oh god! Daiki please stop!"

He huffed, eyes rolling to the side. He couldn't believe her- such betrayal, and here she is making fun of him... damn it.

"Want me to present Diaval to you, handsome?" She questioned playfully, a murmured 'Ahh... my tummy hurts!' following afterwards.

A soft grunt came from his chest, now he could care less- though now, maybe he could go and beat the guy up by stealing what is his- Aomine never was one of the guys who gave his property without any fight after all.