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pay attention [aomine daiki x reader]

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Published: Aug 31, 2014

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You didn't know why, but you enjoyed visiting your boyfriend, Aomine, everyday even though he was asleep half the time. Sometimes, he'd be awake—just barely—and you'd talk nonsense all night when his parents weren't home. And, yes, they almost never were.

Sometimes, he'd even give you his clothes to wear. It was usually a pair of sweats and a baggy shirt. You didn't mind though. His clothes were comfortable. They'd always linger with the scent of him or his laundry detergent. Surprisingly, he never failed to smell really good even with how lazy he was on a daily basis. You'd wonder, once in awhile, if he ever took showers. Good thing he did.

But, that's not really the point.

Tonight, you weren't even talking to him or nagging at him to stay awake with you until you fell asleep. You were minding your own business and it kinda bothered Aomine. No, it actually really ticked him off. He was just lying on his bed with his arms tucked under his head as a pillow, waiting for you to flop down next to him and do the so-called "annoying" things that you did.

He turned to face you. "...[Name]...[Name]-chan..."

"What?" You didn't even look up from your Nintendo DS as you answered, which made him growl under his breath.

"What the hell are you doing on that shit anyway?" he asked.

You could tell he was getting annoyed with you, but you continued to brush him off. He was probably really cute when he was jealous of some stupid electronic, so you wanted to see for yourself, but ended up playing the phone game seriously on accident.

"I'm dating fictional boys," you replied.

Aomine felt his eye twitch at the nonchalant tone of your voice and he sat up on his bed, glaring right at you as you sat crisscrossed on the other side of his room. His gaze softened when he saw you wearing the clothes he had given you earlier, and realized how much he liked you wearing them. But, his anger came back as fast as it subsided, and he growled once again.

"Ahn!?" He gave you a look. "Fictional boys are better than me!? You're an idiot! I'm the real boyfriend here!"

Man. He was pissed.

You looked up at him for just a moment and only shrugged your shoulders, returning back to your game the next minute.

"Let me go on a date with this cute boy first," you said.

Aomine groaned in annoyance and literally rolled off the bed and over to you, resting his head in your lap. You looked down at him from the corner of your eyes and snorted softly. He took the phone out of your hands and smirked as he waved it far from your reach.

"We can go on a date for real," he said a bit slyly.

Rolling your eyes, you sighed deeply. "But it's too much work," you mocked him.

You took back the device and shoved him off your lap, creating a small groan of pain to escape him. You smirked triumphantly and went back to tapping on the screen. A moment later, he sat back up and crawled towards you, resting his hands on your thighs as he stared you down.

You glared at him. "Stop it, idiot."

"No."

"Leave me alone," you said.

He frowned. "Not until you get in bed with me."

"That sounds unpleasing, so no."

He sighed, giving you a bored look. "You know what I meant, moron."

"..."

"..."

"Fine."

He sighed in relief and took your hands, leading you to his bed. You propped a pillow on his head rest and sat up, watching as he laid down next you and took out of his stupid, dirty magazines and began to read. Without even saying a word, you knew he was pretty happy with you just lying down on his bed with him. And, even though he didn't act like it, he was always listening to you rant.

"You're supposed to be talking," he stated.

"Mm."

He looked up from the picture of some busty bikini model and scowled. "You went back to playing that dumb game!"

You snorted. "You're too busy looking at Mai-chan."

"It's actually not Horikita Mai-chan."

"Eh, whatever." You waved away his excuse. "Besides, I almost unlocked a CG."

"....[Name]-chan..." he growled.

You sighed. "Don't use "-chan" on my name."

"Pay attention to me, dammit!" he yelled, throwing the magazine to the side and sitting up to get a good look at you. He took the device from your grasp and threw it to the floor, holding your wrists in his hands.

"If you're jealous of my fictional boyfriends, just say so." You smirked.

He turned his gaze away from you, and you could've sworn you saw the blush on his face, but it disappeared quickly. You released your hands from his tightly held grip and smiled slightly, turning his head back to face you.

"Don't do that," he complained, swapping your hand away.

You giggled. "Fine, fine."

"You're so annoying." He gave you an irritated look.

"Hey! You were the one being all clingy just a few minutes ago!" you shot back in defense.

His face glowed a dark pink and you smiled, taking his hands in yours again. He looked to anywhere other than you, but his eyes went to the magazine that laid on his floor and you smacked his arm from his unintentional mockery. Noticing this, he smirked and leaned toward you.

"I can replace those dirty mags with pictures of you~" he whispered into your ear.

You felt your face and ears heat up, and quickly pushed him away. "Stop being such a pervert!"

"Says the one who was playing a Rated 18-plus otome game."

You screamed. "I-I was not!"