Teenage Heart Throb (Aomine x Kise) - REQUEST
Requested by the lovely Kakashi_the_copycat
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Kise's POV
I sigh, bored. It has been the same, day in day out. School, basketball, modelling, bed. School, basketball, modelling, bed. What makes it worse is that Kasamatsu-senpai, my first real lover, has already left for university and we broke up 'due to distance'. He wasn't only my lover but my best friend too, a person to rely on. I thought he was my soulmate. Shortly after the break-up, I gave up on basketball and focused on modelling for a career.
My black trainers tread through a puddle as I walk through the streets making my way home. Children pass my giggling and smiling when I notice a smaller boy with metallic blue coloured hair and tan skin. He holds a basketball tight in his grip as the other boy with blonde hair and fare skin tries to block him.
My heart begins to ache painfully as I watch the two from across the street, playing with one another. Wouldn't it be nice if we could all still play that way? The way we wanted to play?
"Aominecchi, I want to play with you again..." I say breathlessly.
"Well then why don't you?" A deep, husky voice says from behind my, a basketball in his right hand. His hair shines cobalt in the deep, orange sunset behind him, a grin plastered to his face. His tan skin reminds me of melted chocolate and I find my heart aching again as I look at the taller male.
"Aominecchi..." I say, a lump forming in the back of my throat and I forcefully swallow it.
Aomine lazily dribbles the ball from his right hand to his left and yawns before locking eyes with me seriously, "You quit, didn't you?" A gasp escapes my throat and my heart begins to speed up. How does he know? "I can always tell when somethings off about you, Kise. I've always been able to."
I glance down at my shoes for a second, a small crystal tear dripping from my eyelash and before I know it, I fall to the ground sobbing uncontrollably.
"Everything has gone wrong, Aominecchi! Kasamatsu-senpai dumped me, I quit basketball, and now you turn up! I haven't seen you in two years, dammit! But I still can't let go!" I sob until I feel and pair of hand drag me back onto my feet and wrap around me, embracing me tightly.
I grab the back of Aominecchi's jacket and sob quietly for a while.
"You know, I've not been able to let go either when we broke up."
"The lets try again."
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