Anime One-Shots

Sakurai Ryou x Reader*LEMON* [1]

WARNING:

Okay, before you start the story... Please note this is a lemon (er.. I'd personally say lemony-lime ^^") meaning there is sexual contact in this. If you don't want to read it, don't. There's some fluff before so you can still read most of it.

I will give warning when the Lemon part starts: ~**~

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"[Name]-chan!~ Please come to basketball practice with me! Please!" Momoi whined to her friend. She was mainly trying to help out Sakurai but, being able to hang out with one of her best friends was a bonus too.

"Why do you want me to go so badly?! And don't be so chummy! I'm still your senpai, show respect!" [Name] growled out with an irk mark.

"Just pleeeeease!~ I'll give you some snacks tomorrow!~" Momoi tempted in a sing-song voice. It was quite amusing how similar she and Atsushi had such a similar appetite and continuously ate snacks. [Name] wasn't quite as bad at Murasakibara though. Not yet anyways..~

[Name] sighed loudly before mumbling, "Fine."

Momoi's eyes lit up and she began skipping to practice as [Name] followed her at a slower, walking pace.

"Ne, Momoi-chan. Why did you want me to go with you so badly?" [Name] questioned in an indifferent tone as they approached the gym.

Momoi stopped outside the door and turned on her heel to face [Name] and pouted, "Can't I just want to hang out with you without having some other motive?"

[Name] sweatdropped and muttered something along the lines of 'whatever, brat.'

Once the girls entered the gym, all the boys stopped to see who came in. As soon as Sakurai's eyes landed on [Name], his face blew up in red. Thankfully for him, no one commented on it seeing as he's always a stuttering and blushing mess.

At least that's what he had hoped. Unfortunately for Sakurai, the first time all week; seeing as it's Friday, Aomine had to be there for practice. The one time Sakurai had wished full-heartedly that Aomine wasn't there, he was. He'd much rather listen to Momoi and the rest of the team complain about him not being there ever rather than he be here this one time.

"Ne, Sakurai. What's up with you?" Aomine questioned with a smirk.

Sakurai blushed furiously, "W-what a-are you talking about?"

Aomine raised an eyebrow considering Sakurai hadn't said he was sorry.

"I'm sorry! B-but nothing's up!" Sakurai exclaims.

Aomine rolled his eyes. 'Typical.'

Aomine turned to see what Momoi and [Name] were doing. Of course Momoi was talking with a few members but [Name] was laying on a bench, playing on her phone.

A smirk rose to Aomine's face again as he glanced at Sakurai who was staring at [Name]. Deciding to upset poor Sakurai, Aomine walked over to her.

"Oi!" Aomine exclaimed as he walked up to her with a cocky smirk on his lips.

[Name] glanced at him before averting her eyes back to her phone to continue scrolling through different stories that she could read on Wattpad, "Hm?"

"What's up?" Aomine asked, still smirking.

[Name] rolled her eyes, knowing his type. Any breathing girl that has a decent face and large chest. "Waiting for your practice to be over. I'm only here because Momoi bribed me." That wasn't really a lie. That is why she was there. However, she was staying because she enjoyed just being in the same room as Sakurai.