Fluff
You stared out of the window with a bored expression as your teacher continued to teach the class the lesson for today. You bounced your leg up and down, beginning to feel restless. You glanced over to your teacher to check and see if she was facing the class. Luckily, she was still writing on the chalkboard. You quickly and quietly grabbed your school bag and exited the classroom. The other students watched you leave but didn't say anything, thankfully.
This was a pretty regular thing for you to do. You would only ditch class if you knew the lesson so that you wouldn't end up falling behind. You weren't some intense rebel but you didn't see the point in listening to something you already had knowledge of. Usually, you would go outside and lie down on the grass but you felt the urge to go to the rooftop today instead.
You quietly ran through the hall just in case you passed by any classrooms that had their doors open. Once you got to the staircase, you slowed down and started to walk lazily. You yawned as you reached the door and pushed it open.
Once you stepped outside, a soft breeze blew through your hair and against your skin. You ran a hand through your hair and continued to walk. You felt something touch your foot as you took another step. You looked down to see a brown basketball, the leather barely apparent. You picked it up and started to dribble it lazily.
You didn't notice the blue-haired boy staring at you as he admired your graceful features. The way you dribbled the ball in between your legs and across your body was so smooth as you moved made his heart flutter. Whenever you moved your legs to step slightly created butterflies in his stomach.
You dribbled the ball behind your back but missed it with your hand. You looked at the ball and followed it with your eyes as it rolled away. Suddenly, it was stopped by a tan hand. Your eyes traveled from the ball and up the arm that held it. Your eyes met with dark blue ones, instantly making your heart skip a beat. He had a scowl on his face as he looked at you, but you couldn't help but find this tan, blue-haired boy extremely handsome.
"O-oh. Sorry. I didn't know anyone was up here." You chuckled nervously as you scratched the back of your neck.
He smirked at your cuteness and palmed the ball. He spun the ball on one finger skillfully before tossing it back to you. You caught it and started to dribble the ball as you walked towards him.
"You got some skill." He admitted in an impressed voice. You chuckled as you approached him, handing him back his ball.
"Thanks. I used to play street ball a lot when I was a kid." You said with a small smile. "Mind if I sit with you?" You asked him.
"Sure." He replied.
The sound of his voice up close made you hold your breath. You sat in front of him with your legs crossed.
"So, what's your name?" You asked him as he looked to the side lazily.
"Aomine Daiki. Aomine is fine," He said, turning his head to look at you. "How about you?" He asked. His face was still in a scowl as he smirked. I guess that's just his face. You thought.
"Y/n." You replied, looking to the side as you watched the clouds move slowly.
The whole rest of the school day, you stayed on the rooftop with Aomine. You talked about basketball and got to know each other, laughing and joking here and there. He learned that he loved the way you looked when you laughed and smiled at him. Your eyes sparkled when you were having a good time which made his heart melt. He teased you a bit, but you laughed and teased him back which made him fall for you even more. You weren't uptight and all girly like most of the girls that talked to him. Usually, they'd get offended and walk away when he joked around with them. You were different.
You turned your head to look at him and caught him staring at you with a soft expression.
"What?" You asked him as you smiled, making his heart skip a beat. His face reverted back into a scowl.
"Nothing." He said and turned his head away to try and hide his blush.
You giggled at his reaction which sounded like music to his ears. You stretched as you started to get up.
"I should probably head home now." You said, feeling kind of sad that you had to leave.
Aomine looked up at you, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"You'll be here tomorrow?" You asked him as you picked up your bag.
"Yeah." He replied in his usual bored tone, but on the inside, he was excited to see you again.
"I'll see you then." You said with a smile before walking off. He stared at your back as you walked away. His face softened and a small smile appeared on his face.
"See you." He mumbled to himself as he lied down and stared at the sky, thinking about the time he had just spent with you.
Every day for the past two months or so was pretty much the same. You would go up to the rooftop after ditching class and hang out with him. Sometimes, you would bring food with you so that you would share a meal with him. He loved your cooking and would always ask you if you brought anything for him to eat. On days where you felt extra tired, you would nap next to him as he lied next to you. When you fell asleep, he would turn his head and look at you, admiring your relaxed face. Whenever a piece of hair fell, he would bring a hand up to your face and tuck it behind your ear, being extra careful to not wake you up.
After spending so much time with Aomine, you couldn't help but fall for the guy. Even though he was a jerk sometimes towards other people, he was somewhat nicer to you. He'd yell at the pink-haired girl that would usually go to the rooftop to scold him to go to practice. You always sat there awkwardly and watched them quarrel like siblings. But, whenever you scolded him, it wasn't as intense as Momoi's scolding, but when you did, he would just listen to you and comply.
One day, you got on the rooftop before Aomine did. He probably was forced to go to class. You thought to yourself. You waited for about an hour before he finally showed up and sat next to you.
"Sorry for coming so late," He said in an annoyed tone as he crossed his legs. "I got yelled at and was suppose to take a test." He continued, furrowing his eyebrows in annoyance.
"It's okay," You chuckled out. "I would've waited all day for you if I had to." You said with a soft smile as you stared up at the clouds that floated by.
Aomine looked at you after you said that, the butterflies in his stomach going crazy. He looked up at the sky, just as you were, smiling to himself. It was quiet for a while. It wasn't an awkward quiet, but a peaceful quiet. He thought of how much he wanted to hold you in his arms, how much he wanted to kiss you on the lips, how much he wanted you to be his. You introduced him to love without even trying to. After a few minutes of silence, Aomine couldn't hold himself back anymore.
"Y/n," Aomine called out to you.
You turned your head quickly to look at him.
"What-mph." Aomine collided his lips onto yours in a sweet kiss. You were shocked at first but kissed him back, placing a hand on his jaw as you moved your lips with his. He pulled back for a second before pressing his lips against yours again. You turned your body to face towards his as he wrapped his arms around your waist. You pulled back, panting for air as you looked up at him.
"You're a good kisser too? I guess you're the whole package." He teased you.
You chuckled at him as you rested your forehead on his shoulder. He stretched out his legs, spreading them open a bit as he pulled you onto his lap and wrapped his arms around you securely.
"I was wondering when you were finally going to do that." You said as you snuggled up against his chest. He let out a deep chuckle as he held you tighter.
"You could've just asked if you really wanted me." He said cockily.
"Shut up, idiot." You said, lightly slapping his chest as you looked up at him.
He looked down into your eyes, his facial expressions softening as he tucked a piece of your hair behind your ear. He leaned down to kiss you on the lips again before he leaned his head back against the wall. You smiled to yourself, resting your head against his chest again, listening to his heartbeat.
"You're mine now. Got that?" Aomine said in a tired voice as he began to feel sleepy.
"I've been yours." You said quietly. Aomine smiled to himself after you said that, squeezing you gently as you fell asleep in his arms.
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