Here's chapter 8 of arrested! Enjoy!

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Your POV

Well I guess living with my ex, is better then staying in jail. I reluctantly excepted his offer to live with him. *Sigh* what I just get myself into, I didn't realize until after the fact that he said forever. Fuck you Aomine Daiki for pulling a fast one! Currently, I'm at his place, and I have to say it's better than where he use to live.

Although, I'm out of jail, he still has cameras everywhere I go...including the bathroom. Still perverted as always I see. Oh and I'm sick of him trying to be all nice to me too. Yesterday, he tried making (favorite food). He burned it of course, so he just ordered (favorite food). Then today, he asked me if I wanted to do anything since he didn't have work.

"Yo (y/n), you wanna hang?" He casually asked.

I don't get why he's being so nice to a murderer like me. "You know I may be the murder next person I murder. Don't think you can beat me easily either, I used to be a cop too!"

"Heh, even if you did, I'd still love you till the end." He said as he wrapped his arm around me.

I blushed hard, broke away from his grasp, ran upstairs, and cried. How can he still like me after witnessing the heinous crime I committed?! I'm so confused, his love for me makes my blood boil!

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The following day he asked me the same question since he had off again. He asked me everyday the same question, even the days when he had work. Why is he so persistent?! Just give up, you deserve better then me, maybe I should just die. At least that way, I'll be with my friends and family again, so I can get off this hellish planet. My thought were interrupted by Daiki telling me it was dinner.

"(Y/n) come down for dinner." He yelled up the hall.

"Fuck off!" I retorted.

I heard footsteps come up the stairs, until they made it to outside of my door.

"Oi, (y/n) open up!"

"Piss off man!"

I hear the sound of my door opening. I forgot that he had a key to the door. He comes in, and forcefully pins me to the wall.

"Look (y/n), I'm tired of this shitty attitude of yours! Your not the only one who goes through pain and stress! How do you think I feel, having to arrest a childhood friend and watching her slowly fade away and turn into a totally different person," Daiki vented.

I stood there between his arms,speechless. I couldn't say anything, but tears started streaming from my eyes.

"(Y/n), I-i'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry," he said removing his arms from beside me.

"N-no Daiki your right, I've been thinking about myself, and not anyone else's, especially yours... I just can't comprehend how you would still love me after knowing that I have blood on my hands." I managed to say as I wiped my tears away and weakly smiled.

"I never stopped loving you at all (y/n). Honestly, I tried to think of ways that I could have been a better friend and boyfriend to you. I beat myself up about it for awhile, and that was when I came up with the idea of you living with me, so I could make it up to you for being such a terrible friend who reads porn magazines."

"Ha you still read those? And you were the perfect boyfriend, minus the magazines. It was me who was to caught up in getting revenge who was the horrible friend and girlfriend. I wasn't thinking rationally of course, all I wanted was to feel some kind of enlightenment, but even after taking a life, I felt no relief, and started going crazy. I wanted to kill myself, escape this madness, and wake up to a brand new life."

"Don't blame yourself for anything. If you dwell to much in the past, you'll stay stuck in it." He said to me.

"Thanks Daiki," I said embracing him.

I would have never thought me and him could have a good relationship again, but I guess rips can be mended. After this, Aomine picked me up and carried me downstairs for dinner. This time he didn't burn (favorite food).

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"What do you mean I can't go out the house without you?!" I protested, I just wanted to go see (favorite anime movie).

"Your under house arrest. After I finish writing this report, we can go."

"That's going to take forever man! By the time you finish they'll be sold out!" I whined

"It is what it is," he replied.

Annoyed by his response, I jumped on his lap.

"Oi, (y/n) get off of me!"

"If you take me to the movies!"

"You have to wait!"

"Fine then, I'm not moving."

He sighs and gives in. "Fine you win, now get off of me!"

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"(Favorite anime movie) was awesome, and (anime crush) took his shirt off!" I fangirled as we walked through the door of Aomine's house.

"Yeah, yeah, but I look better," Daiki bragged as he took off his shirt and flexed his muscles.

"Nigga, put your shirt back on!"

"Don't call me that!"

"Alright Darki," I teased.

"Stop with these nicknames!"

"Make me~"

He ignored me and sat down on the couch and started working on his reports. Fine I guess I'll stop bothering him since he's working on his reports. Of course since my attention span is just about as long as a fly, I don't leave him alone for too long.

"Daiki, I'm bored," I complained.

"Then go entertain yourself," he responded.

"But I want you to entertain me~"

There was a long pause before he finally said okay. I felt my body being lifted.

"Yo what are you doing?!"

"Taking you upstairs to entertain you, we'll play good cop, bad cop." He said in his deep sexy voice.

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To be continued in chapter 9

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