★ | 023. don't touch what's mine, kurokos basketball

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Book: Male Reader Imagines
Chapter 23: Don't Touch What's Mine, Kurokos Basketball
Word Count: 1284

The day of the big basketball game came up and [name] was outside the big building, phone in hand and lollipop in mouth as he stood bored

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The day of the big basketball game came up and [name] was outside the big building, phone in hand and lollipop in mouth as he stood bored. He wasn't the biggest fan of basketball, he only came because Aomine basically forced him to. He even tried to get him to join the team but [name] rejected that quickly. He was willing to come to a game, not join in.

He swirled the cherry flavour around his tongue and huffed as he once again lost the game he was playing. Now with boredom mixed in with his frustration, he pocketed his phone and crossed his arms.

He didn't notice but from across the parking lot, a bus had pulled up and the opposing basketball players had gotten out. One player in particular with striking good looks and bright blonde hair hadn't stopped staring at him since he had seen him from the window.

"Now that's a sight to see." Kise said, tilting his head and dragging his eyes up and down. From the defined muscles he could see on his bare arms to the non caring and cool attitude. He bit his lip.

Hayakawa scoffed and smacked him upside the head. "In case you didn't know, that guy," he pointed towards the person he walking about, "is dating Aomine and if you even go near him, Aomine will put you in the hospital before the game can even start."

Kise smacked his lips together in annoyance. "That's not fair. Aomine doesn't deserve a guy that looks like that. I do." He spoke and smirked. "I'm not scared of Aomine. If I want to talk to the hunk, I will and maybe we can have a little fun before the game starts. Let's see how pissed off that will make Aomine."

Hayakawa shook his head. "Rest in peace." He said sarcastically, watching his blonde teammate get closer and closer to the non basketball player.

[name] looked to his side when Kise slid up next to him and he raised his eyebrows. "Can I help you?" He questioned in a monotoned voice.

Kise nodded his head and batted his long eyelashes, no one could resist this look he was giving. There was a reason he was a model. "Actually, there is. See, I'm playing in todays game which I know we are going to win. How would you like to spend some quality time with the soon to be winner before the game starts." He leaned in closer and put his finger on [name]'s chest. "I can make it worth your wild."

[name] glanced down at the finger that was circling around his chest. This guy sure did come on strong. "You don't even know my name." He said with annoyance, flicking the guys finger off of his chest.

"Okay, okay." Kise held up his hands in defence. "My name is Kise, what is yours?"

"[name]." He said bluntly and not amused.

"Hm. [name]. It just rolls off the tongue." He flirted. "Now that we've been acquainted, would you care to join me?" He held out his hand, expecting for the other male to grab it straight away. Kise knew he was attractive and he had never been rejected before. He couldn't wait to see the look on Aomine's face when he could out Kise had hooked up with his boyfriend. It was going to be amazing.

[name] scoffed, looking down at his hand before up at his face. "No thanks. You're not my type." His eyes raised up and he held back a laugh. "See, I'm more into a guy that has dark blue hair, tanned skin, 192 cm, and they have to have this murderous look in their eyes every time some person is brave enough to come up and flirt with me."

Kise gulped and laughed nervously. "That is oddly specific." He could practically feel the death stare he was receiving behind him. His plan to flirt and hook up with [name] seemed to go down the toilet now that Aomine was on the scene. Putting on a fake smile, he turned around, spotting his former teammate with what [name] had described as a murderous glare. It sure was...

"This is my boyfriend, Aomine. He can be a bit possessive sometimes." [name] crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall. He always got a kick out of seeing Aomine like this. There was never actually a reason for him to be jealous but he was very possessive when it came to [name] and people thinking they had a chance with him.

"Aomine? Fancy seeing you here. I had no idea [name] was your boyfriend. You have to know if I did, I never would have approached him." Kise said in a condescending tone and put a hand over his chest where his heart would be.

Aomine kept his eyes narrowed and fire burned beneath them. "Everybody knows he's mine." The dark blue haired male took a step forward. "The finger you put on his chest? Show me."

Kise looked at him confused. "Why do you want me to show you my finger?"

"Because I'm going to break it." Aomine sneered and lurched forward. Kise squeaked and jumped back.

[name] shook his head and stepped forward, getting in front of Aomine and blocking his boyfriend. "You can't break his finger. You'll get disqualified from the game. At least wait until there are no witnesses around."

Kise gasped and took a step away from them. "Excuse me. Nobody will be breaking any of my fingers." He snapped. Aomine snapped his head over to him and Kise cleared his throat. "I'm just gonna go back to my team, warm up." He couldn't help himself and added, "but if you want to take my offer up and have some fun, you'll know where to find me."

"Kise! I'm going to kill you!" Aomine would have chased after him but his boyfriend wrapped his arms around him from behind and held him in place, small laughs being heard in his ear. "This isn't funny. That brat should know not to touch what's mine."

"Mmhm." [name] hummed, turning his head to lightly kiss Aomine on the neck. Aomine sighed and shrunk back into him, the image of Kise fading from his mind the longer [name]'s lips were on him. "Kill him on the court by winning the game. That will really hurt a guy with an ego as large as his."

Aomine turned around in [name]'s arm, feeling the grip around him tighten. He loved that feeling. "Oh, I'll beat him alright. I can't wait to see the crushing defeat displayed on his smug face."

[name] put his hand on Aomine's chin and tilted his head so he was perfectly facing him. Their lips were inches away from each other and [name] teased him by not going to extra distance. "You can do it, baby. I believe in you."

Aomine smirked, feeling confidence run through him and he took the extra distance to move forward and smash his lips onto [name]'s. The two of them could never just have a sweet and short kiss. Each time they kissed, it was heated and rough. It matched their personalities.

They were perfect for each other.

[name] could have kept going but Aomine was the one to pull back, enjoying the look of desire on his boyfriends face. "Save it for later. You can be my reward for crushing that bastard."

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