He didn't remember when he fell asleep but the next morning he woke up from the sun's blinding ray. With a groan, he propped up on his elbow while the other hand shielded his squinted eyes.

"God…" He winced when he moved a little. His whole body was sore!

You could have been more gentle, you know…

He sat up carefully and turned to glare at his lover. "Stupid man…" He narrowed his gaze and turned to the drawer by his bedside. He opened it and fumbled about to search for something he could use on his lover as a small revenge.

"…" He opened the cap of a black marker and wrote on Aomine's forehead with hopes that he won't wake up in the middle of it.

バカ (Baka)

Kise recapped the marker and threw it on the pillow before he pushed himself off the bed to go get himself cleaned up.

Then, maybe after that… he definitely should leave.

An hour later, Kise put his coat on, eyes watching his sleeping lover. Last night, he was pretty hard on the alcohol and he assumed that this idiot might wake up with a huge headache.

As much as he felt like he was still hating on him, there was something in him that still cared greatly. With the thought of getting an aspirin and a glass of water to put by his bedside, he opened the door of the bedroom to walk out.

He looked around. It was as silent as it had been last night. Why was it that Aomine always stopped him from coming over? He rubbed the back of his head as he made his way to the kitchen.

He opened the fridge and looked in. There were a few ingredients that he could use to whip up a few decent dishes.

Should he leave something for Aominecchi to eat before he left? He doubted he could do much with a hangover.

"Hmm…" He reached out towards half a cabbage but stopped midway when he heard a shuffle by the kitchen door frame.

"Papa… I'm hungry…I want cereal..."

Eh? Papa?

Kise's heart skipped a beat when he heard an unfamiliar voice - a kid's voice nearby. He straightened up and turned his head to where the voice came from- by the kitchen door.

Eeeehhhh?!

His eyes widened in surprise.

Dark blue hair with the same haircut and big blue eyes that stared back at him in confusion. His skin though was a lighter colour compared to Aomine. It was a mini Aomine…

"Who are you?" The little one asked and squeezed his teddy printed bolster tight. It wasn't fear in his tone, though. It was more of a curiosity.

Confusion clouded Kise's mind as questions flooded his head.

"Who… are you?" He asked as he stepped back to close the fridge door.

Was this Aominecchi's little secret?

Was this why Kuroko wanted him to be here?

With a huge grin which reminded him so much of his lover, the little boy said happily, "Aomine Hideaki! And yours?!"

Aomine… Hideaki…

"Eeehhh?!"