[to say she's taken aback is an understatement. aomine never talks this much, and by the end, she's blushing quiet hard, bringing one of her hands up to cover her mouth.]
A-ah, I. I didn't think I was anything that special, especially not in the eyes of the third years like Imayoshi-senpai. I'm just a girl, after all.
[she lowers her hand enough to smile brightly at him.] Thank you, Daichan.
[he frowns and shakes his head.] You're more than just that, Satsuki. The only thing the team unanimously agrees on is the fact that you're not the best cook. But you're good at literally everything else.
[she pinches the back of his neck.] If you hadn't said so many sweet things before this, I'd be mad. [she heaves a sigh.] But you're right, at least I'm getting better now.
No, I'm saying that the extent to which you love boobs is ridiculous. It just keeps growing. One day it's going to explode and you're going to hate them.
I've been practically laying on you since we started this vein of conversation and they're only in danger now? You need to get better at telling when I'm flirting with you, Daichan.
Maybe you should work on your flirting then. [he shrugs.] Besides you were upset, what do you want me to feel you up while your sad? I mean if that's your thing then okay-- but I just figured that wasn't what you had had in mind.
[ugh he's so sweet.] I wasn't really thinking about it before you started talking about boobs. [she kisses his cheek. it would have been funny for him to grab her boobs, but this way she can just snuggle, and that's better.] Thanks, Daichan. You're a really good boyfriend.
[she wiggles around so she's cuddled up against his side, and there's enough room for him to go back to his magazine if he wants to.] I appreciate that you're trying. I can tell.
[she's more than comfortable to just lay there, occasionally looking up at his magazine (although it holds zero interest to her). at his words, she arches an eyebrow playfully.] Hmm...I guess you have been putting in a lot of effort.
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A-ah, I. I didn't think I was anything that special, especially not in the eyes of the third years like Imayoshi-senpai. I'm just a girl, after all.
[she lowers her hand enough to smile brightly at him.] Thank you, Daichan.
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