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Just a little that am asking for!!
Make Me Fade. (Aomine Daiki x Reader)
I love this song and I understand that it doesn't really have a romantic connotation if you really read into it, so let's not, yes?
Warnings: Strong language.
'Don't think I've been this nervous with a cold drink, in my two hands, saying no thanks,
Like any way it goes cause I know things, they shouldn't have told me~'
"...You know what? Fuck
Dessert. (Aomine Daiki x Reader)
It's Ahomine-darling's birthday! Plus this song is so aww (then O.O *dance p-p-partayyy*) then back to aww.
Also it's the last day of #sexymonth so how could I not?
Please enjoy this little thing~
Y'all know that the song ain't just about dessert yesss? It wouldn't be #sexymonth if it was~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Warnings: Cursing and very mild lime with our characters being 18+.
Stolen Kiss (Aomine x Reader)The squeaking of shoes filled the gymnasium. Teenagers running around with a ball, throwing balls into...a hoop?
You weren't familiar with basketball in all honesty. The unlady position you were in, with legs wide open, elbows on knees, and hands on cheeks. Watching this was quite likely boring to you. You came here unwillingly, your best friend dragging you in here, rambling about hot guys playing. Having no choice but to be here, your gaze was on a certain tall, tan, and muscular boy. Damn.
He seemed very unenthusiastic being here. Ha tell me about it. His eyes landed on you for a quick 4 seconds, then looked away. Your cheeks turned pink, not really knowing why that effected you. Your friend snorted at you, then chuckled.
"H-Hey stop laughing." you side eyed.
"I'm not laughing." She denied, trying to not laugh again.
You returned to stare at "him", but he nowhere near sight. Hmm...
"Looking for me?" You heard a gruff voice. You almost choked on your own spit,
Date (AominexReader -Part 2-)
Where is that idiot… He’s 15 minutes late…
Waiting for the guy that asked you out 2 days ago, you were pretty pissed off… Since he told you not to be late.
You looked at your watch. 10:16…
You sighed to yourself. He must’ve stood you up…
“Ah! There you are! Where the hell have you been you idiot?!?!?!” A hit to the arm.
“Ow! Sorry!!! I overslept!!!”
“You overslept… Why didn’t you put your alarm earlier or something…?”
“… I should’ve done that…”
Que a face palm. What an idiot… “Let’s just go…”
"Aomine-kun, where are we going?”
“Oh come on! At least give me a hint?”
“Just a little one?”
“Just a teeny hint?”
“I already said n- Oh hey look
Ditching (AominexReader -Oneshot-)
-Note: The first time "_______" shows up, it's your last name. When Aomine addresses you, it could be your first name or your nickname.-
Sitting in class, paying attention to the teacher...
It's all boring you could say at the least.
You raise your hand. "Sensei, may I go to the bathroom?"
"Alright Ms. _______ , but be quick."
You get up and leave for the bathroom.
To be honest, this was not a ploy to ditch class. You really did have to go.
As you walk down the halls, you see a familiar tan, dark blue-haired teenage boy roaming around in the halls... You knew this boy all too well...
A bored expression on his face, the ace for Teiko's basketball team, and now the ace for Touou's basketball team...
That's Aomine Daiki for you.
You sighed. Ditching class again is he?
Walking up to him, you say, "Aomine-kun, what are you doing?"
He looks at you. "Oh hey, _______, what're you doing out of class?"
"Going to the ladies' room. What are you doing out of class? Ditching again huh?
Jealous [ Aomine Daiki x Reader ]
“Excuse me, miss? Please try a sample of our freshest strawberries straight from XX Organic Farms!”
“Oh, thank you!”
The navy-haired man eyed the grocery store employee with irritation as the boy ogled you with admiring eyes while you popped the strawberry into your mouth.
“It’s super sweet!” you exclaimed, eyes alight with pleasure at the savory flavors spreading across the tip of your tongue.
“You can buy a box on sale for 200 yen, or two for 350.”
“Wait, 350 yen for two? That’s so cheap!”
“Exactly! Would you like a box or two?”
Aomine Daiki didn’t like it when guys talked to you, let alone looked at you. Aomine Daiki also didn’t like it when you chatted to other guys besides him. Somewhere in his subconscious, he knew he was being completely irrational about it, but he couldn’t help the annoying tightness in his chest or the increase in his heart rate, breathing, and blood pressure
Booty [Aomine X Reader]
At the moment, Aomine was trying to drive in his car, while his girlfriend swayed around in the backseat.
Aomine never expected this would happen. It had all started when he had got a call from Maruya, [Name]’s friend, that [Name] was drunk off her ass at a bar.
[Name] didn’t drink very often, so the fact that she went to the bar was surprising. The fact that she got drunk after only a few drinks, not so much.
“[Name]! You can’t take your seatbelt off!”
“But Daiiiii-chan, I’m sleepy.”
“What the hell does that have to do with-” Aomine’s question was cut off by [Name] putting a hand over his mouth.
“You talk too much,” [Name] slurred as Aomine desperately tried to get her back in her seat. Luckily, the pair got home without many other disruptions. Once they were in their apartment however...
“Come on,” Aomine grunted as he tried to get his drunk girlfriend up the stairs and into the bedroom. Unfortu
(Aomine X Reader) Sleep
Drabble: Set before Winter Cup. I don't own KNB or the image.
“Aomine-kun!” Satsuki yelled at the blue haired boy.
“What,” he mumbled.
“What about practice?” Satsuki whined as she started to approach him.
“I don’t care. The only one who can beat me is me,” he said as he turned over in his sleep state.
“Fine,” Satsuki said as she ran back down the stairs, only to find you waiting.
“Did it work?” you asked hopefully.
“No,” Satsuki said sadly.
You and she were both sad. You were both trying to get Aomine to practice and prepare for the Winter Cup, knowing that he will eventually meet his match.
“(y/n)-chan, why don’t you go up? You’re his girlfriend. It should wok right?” Satsuki asked, clinging onto your arm.
“Okay,” you said giggling at the pink haired girl’s behavior.
Jealousy [Aomine X Reader]
When Aomine asked [Name] to a restaurant he didn’t think it would end up like this. Momoi had been nagging at him to do something nice for [Name], saying that after his loss to Seirin, he spent too much time training and not enough with his girlfriend.
And while he might have said that he agreed to take [Name] on a date just to stop Momoi from annoying him, the truth was that he realized she was right. On the inside he was worried that [Name] might get fed up with his behavior.
But goddammit! The point of this date was to spend more time with each other, definitely not to flirt with the rather attractive male waiter! Yet that was precisely what [Name] was doing.
Ok, maybe that’s not exactly what she was doing. Perhaps her actions could be better described as having a conversation centered around a favorite fandom of hers. Surely, upon seeing [Name]’s necklace, a piece of fan merch, it was only logical that the waiter would start a conversation? That doesn