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[reproducer]

Uwaaa, so mean.

[He laughs softly, a hand covering his mouth to hide his smile.] Remember when I said you inspired me to play basketball, Aominecchi?

[aomeanie]

Huh? Yeah, why? [you know i would say something here about aomine not being dumb, but..... he's so fucking dumb.]

[reproducer]

That was when. [He looks off to the side as if reliving the memory, a soft smile on his face.] That was when I started to like you.

[aomeanie]

Oh... oh. Uh.... Thanks? You're welcome??? [he doesn't know what the fuck to say, so por que no los dos.]

[reproducer]

["You're welcome"!? LMAO WHO THE HELL SAYS THAT TO A CONFESSION, AOMINE.] You were like nothing I've ever seen before. The first person I could never copy! And you beat me so easily- I couldn't believe it. [Okay ONCE HE STARTS HE CAN'T STOP. He's gone on this "Aominecchi is so awesome" spiel about 50 times to various people in hh]

[aomeanie]

[THIS DUMB BOY OKAY??? also yes just... stroke his ego a little more. he puffs up his chest some as he listens to the other. it's a little bit weird, but hey.] Go on.

[reproducer]

[WELL IF AOMINE'S NOT GONNA STOP HIM...]

How could anyone be so cool? How was I supposed to not like you, when you changed my world so much? I didn't care that you were a guy. That sort of thing never mattered to me anyway. Anyway, even another guy can appreciate a body like yours, Aominecchi! I'm jealous- you just lay around all day and I have to work for my muscles! [He laughs, grinning cheekily.]

[aomeanie]

[this pleases aomine greatly] I do work out some! [no you don't you lazy ass]

[reproducer]

I mean more than just playing basketball, Aominecchi...

[He eats another bite. He's a much slower eater than Aomine, that's for sure...] A-anyway, Aominecchi... thank you.

[aomeanie]

Again, you're welcome. Now this isn't like.... me confirming whatever it is I have for you, because I'm not sure what it is I have for you. But... yeah. If things don't work out I don't want you to get upset or anything, because I still do value your friendship. So if this is too weird please don't skirt around it.

[aomine ain't got time to deal with skirting around shit]

So that means no running away from me, okay?

[reproducer]

Don't worry, Aominecchi. I'm not unfamiliar with being a friend with benefits! [He scratches the back of his head... he does tend to run away from his problems when they don't involve basketball...]

Okay... Sorry, Aominecchi.

[aomeanie]

[he makes a face. sorry, he's still going to need to get used to this...whatever this is.]

Good. So.... what do we do now?

[reproducer]

[Kise lowers his lashes, smirks something pretty that he knows the camera would love.] Well, Aominecchi, you seemed pretty interested in kissing me, shouldn't I take responsibility for the past few weeks?

[reproducer]

[As quick as that appeared, it disappears into regular ol' Kise.] Or we can head home! I don't know about you, Aominecchi, but I'm really sweaty and gross right now...

[aomeanie]

[he gives kise a look. do you think he really cares about being sweaty and gross right now???]

[aomeanie]

You should take some responsibility though.

[aomeanie]

But not here. [he looks a bit uncomfortable doing this out in the open ok]

[reproducer]

[Oh, Aomine is so... endearing when he's nervous. Kise finishes off the rest of his burger - he can't eat as quickly as Kagami or Aomine, but he is an athlete - and napkins off his lips before standing with a wink.] Then what are we waiting for?

[aomeanie]

I can't help it that you're slow. [but he stands up and goes to put his tray away/dump his trash.]

[reproducer]

Not everyone's a garbage disposal like you and Kagamicchi, Aominecchi...

[He huffs and grabs his bag to head out the door. When they take a few steps, Kise's gonna try to push Aomine into the nearest alleyway.]

[aomeanie]

[he raises his hands in the air.] That's not my fault.

[he's this close to raising a fist to kise, but stops because this is probably the last thing kise had in mind when he shoved him against the wall.]

[reproducer]

[Get ready to have the SHIT kissed out of you, Aomine, with a hand clutching your shirt to pull you close.]

[aomeanie]

[oh... oh. this kiss is.... wow. it's pretty great. definitely not at all what his first kiss was like. it's different from how he kisses satsuki too. now that's not to say he things she kisses better or kise kisses better, they kiss about the same. but it's... different? satsuki's is tender and loving, while kise's is full of carnal want and need.

he's not quite sure what to do, so he paws at kise's back a little.]

[reproducer]

[Kise can be such a fucking self-confident douche when he wants to be. So he pulls back a little, throwing the other a smirk.] Too much for you, Aominecchi?

[aomeanie]

I'll give you too much. [he grabs kise by the arms and rolls him over so now that he's the one against the wall instead. and with that he kisses him senselessly. take that ya pretty boy.]