“Where are you going, Aomine-kun?”
Daiki had just laced up his basketball shoes when Tetsu emerged from the bedroom, bed head in its full glory. He had rolled to the right (Daiki’s spot was always to his right- he refused to sleep under the window for very ludicrous reasons involving superstitions about aliens, but Tetsu knew better than to question it) in search of comfort in the form of a large tanned back to cuddle. He awoke when his hands had found only slightly warm bed covers.
“Hey, Tetsu. Sorry for waking you, that idiot Kise called and wouldn’t stop whining about 1-on-1, so I was just about to head out. Go back to sleep, it’s still pretty early.” Slinging his bag over his shoulder, Daiki leans down and kisses the shorter boy on the head, smoothing back some of the unruly locks. “Be back later.”
Slender fingers clung onto his shirt, not letting him go.
“What’s wrong, Tet-” Daiki stopped. Was- was Tetsu…pouting?
“…I thought we were going to spend time together, because your parents went on vacation. But instead you’re going to be with Kise-kun. It is a little maddening.” Tetsu mumbles, a red tinge creeping its way onto his cheeks. Daiki stared, mouth slightly agape.
“Sorry, Tetsu. You were still sleeping, I was planning on getting back before you were even awake.” Daiki explains sheepishly. He hadn’t thought that Tetsu would have minded- he had always been nonchalant about most things.
“I have a limited amount of time like this with Aomine-kun.” Tetsu says softly, thumbing the material of Daiki’s shirt. He leans forward and buries his face into the crook of Daiki’s neck.
“It’s precious.” He whispers. “Are you going to spend that playing 1-on-1? With Kise-kun?”
Daiki smirks, one hand already flipping his phone open and hastily typing out a quick text to Kise.
“Well then, Tetsu, what do you suppose we do instead?"
Nvm abt 1on1, found better thing to do
EHHH? But Aominecchi! I’ve already left!
Aominecchi! Are you there!
Aomineccchiiiii! I want 1-on-1! （ ；´Д｀）