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Holding his phone in hand, Aomine let out a sigh. Kise had been coming back late recently, even later than himself, considering that he comes home 11 at night. The two had been together for nine months now and it had been bugging Aomine that maybe, just maybe, Kise was seeing someone behind his back. Aomine wasn't stupid, Kise's phone ringing at 2 in the morning after their 'nightly activities', the smell of classy perfumes lingering on his shirt even after coming home and the cold shoulder that Kise occasionally gives him. Aomine was no woman, if Kise wanted to see someone else, they should just end off the relationship.

Thoughts of ending their relationship was painful but having to tolerate Kise cheating on him was a fate much worse than death. Shaking his head, Aomine turned on the television to come face-to-face with an interview of the ever-so-famous Kise Ryouta. The man on the screen looked much more lively as compared to when he was around Daiki, causing said man to chuckle bitterly. Kise Ryouta, a model with a face prettier than a girl's, personality brighter than any shooting star's and basketball skills that was rapidly improving or even on par with his. Aomine could only sit on the couch and stare at the screen, tuning out the reporter's and Kise's voice, only focusing on the features of the model's face.

Glancing up at the clock on the wall, it was already 1 in the morning and still no sign of Kise. No excessive phone calls, annoying text messages or even a word from him since the both of them set foot out of the house this morning. Aomine started reflecting on their relationship and what had caused him to say yes to the dazzling blonde when he had confessed to the tanned male months ago. Was it because he was bored and had decided to go with the flow to date the blonde due to not wanting to reject him and give reasons as to why he had rejected him? Or was it because of the twinkle in his eyes and adorable blush adorning his face when he had confessed his undying love for the basketball ace? Perhaps it was because he wanted to toy around with Kise's feelings before he realized that he was only being used for Aomine's entertainment? Nevertheless, Daiki had eventually fallen for the model like everyone else and accepted him whole-heartedly.

Accepting the situation of their current relationship had taken Daiki two weeks to think of a way to confront said model and question him thoroughly. Did Kise not love him anymore? Was his confession nothing but the results of an admiring player towards an ace? Eyes widening, Aomine let out a loud yet humorless chortle as he suddenly grasped onto another fact regarding their relationship. They had been dating for nine months and they still couldn't call each other their given names. It was always "Aominecchi" or "Minecchi". Never was it "Daikicchi" and after tonight, he might never even get to hear the blonde's voice anymore.

Closing his eyes, he let himself drift off into a deep slumber…

"…cchi… Aomine… Aominecchi… AHOMINE! Wake up! Don't sleep on the couch! You're drooling on it, it was expensive to get this leather couch! Mou~" A voice called out, hands on Aomine's shoulders, gently shaking him up from his slumber.

Slowly opening his eyes, a blonde wearing a designer shirt and pants, accompanied by an insane amount of accessories and light make-up on his face was in sight. Stretching out his arms, the ace cupped both of the model's cheeks, as though he was trying to confirm if it were the real Kise Ryouta before him or if he was still dreaming. Finally accepting the fact that Kise was really before him, he let go of the blonde's face and groggily sat up. Kise smiles one of his fake model smiles and kisses Daiki on the forehead before going into his room to take a warm, relaxing shower to let off some steam.

There it was again, that vanilla-scented perfume that still lingers in the air even after Kise had entered his room. The intoxicating and sensual scent of it switching Aomine's mind back onto the pressing matters he had to handle once Kise steps out of the shower. Today, he would finally speak out his mind and once and for all clear all of his doubts away.

"Minecchi, have you eaten? I'm starving, manager didn't make any time for me to take a break and get something to munch on. I think I'm gonna turn into skin and bones one of these days…"

"Kise… W-we need to talk…"

Kise frowned as he opened the refrigerator's door and took out an apple pie that their friend, Kagami Taiga, had baked for them to celebrate the birth of his wife, Kuroko Tetsuna's, first child, Kagami Haruka. Kagami and Kuroko had been dating for two years now and just five months ago, they had been happily married in a chapel near the sea, where Daiki had been Kagami's best man.

"Of course, go ahead, I'm listening…" Setting the apple pie down, Kise grabbed a small knife and cut a slice of the pie for himself, remembering that his lover did not like sweet treats like he did, especially apple pies. Shoving the rest of the pie back into the fridge, Kise walks into the living room and seats himself on the dining table, not far from the couch Aomine was sitting on.

"I've been thinking…. I hope this doesn't rub you the wrong way but why have you been coming home so late recently? Why aren't you taking my calls and not replying messages?"

"I'm busy, Ahomine… Like I said, I didn't even have time for dinner…" Kise lied, popping a spoonful of apple pie into his mouth. Well, he wasn't exactly lying. He really didn't eat dinner or get a snack but ignoring the calls and texts were intentional and he did not really want to have this conversation with Aomine now of all times.

"Kise…. Are you… tired of me? Tell me the truth, I don't want to hear pretty white lies coming from you any longer. This hurts me as much as it hurts you but I really want to know the truth… So please…" Daiki was well aware that he had slightly raised his voice and at the end of the sentence, his voice had also somewhat cracked.

Biting on his lips, Kise took a deep breath and replied, "Aomine… I-I… really don't want to talk about this right now, I'm tired after a day's worth of work so please let me have some time for and to myself…"

"Huh… So I'm a bother now, Ryouta? Well, I wouldn't question you if you weren't out there cheating on me!" A sad smirk had replaced the frown on Daiki's face as he turned to face Kise.

"Me? Cheating on you…? Well, I-"

"Save it, Kise. It's obvious enough. The phone calls, the late nights home, heck, even the perfume scents change every day. I may be a basketball idiot but I'm not so stupid enough to for you to play around with!" Aomine got up and stormed over to Kise, glaring accusingly at him.

"Then… what if I did cheat on you? You can't even say three simple words towards your lover and you expect me to trust you? Hell, you might even have whores out there that you fuck around with behind my back! Just a 'I love you' is so difficult, Daiki? Even kids can say it so why can't you?!" Slamming the dessert spoon down on the table, Kise got up and glared heatedly at the man before him.

"It's not so simple like you think! Those three words has deep meaning behind it and—"

"Oh so now you're telling me that you can't tell me you love me because you really don't mean that? Why? Am I not good enough for you? What else do you want me to do?! You're driving me insane; I wish we had never even met! " Anger coursed through Kise's veins as words were hurled at Aomine, tears brimming in his eyes.

"That so? Just so you know, you're one bitchy model, all you think about is yourself and never others. Don't you know I worry for you? If things are like that, then we might as well break up!" Aomine yelled, holding back tears.

"FINE WITH ME!"

"LIKEWISE, I WISH YOU A GOOD DAY AHEAD, KISE RYOUTA!" Aomine strode to the door in less than a second and ran out of the house.

Slumping down to the floor, Kise let his tears freely roll down his cheeks. His chest heaving and breathing deep and fast. Happy and joyous memories of the past nine months of them dating started replaying in his mind. The roller coaster and ferris wheel rides at the amusement park for their first date. Their first kiss when Aomine walked him to his front door. The times they had lazed around talking about their future together. Now, all of that was just a thing of the past. They had finally broken up. Inhuman sobs were heard throughout the house as Kise continued weeping.

Pulling out a small blue box from his pocket, he opened it to see two silver bands. Each engraved with their initials. A.D. and K.R. Kise threw the box across the room, the bands coming off from the box and rolling under the couch.

"I'm… I'm sorry… I'm so sorry Daikicchi… Forgive me… Please… Forgive m-me…"

Note: its 1:49 AM and I get the sudden inspiration to do a AoKise angst… It's my first time doing an angst so please forgive me if it isn't up to standard. Do leave a review if possible and have a great day ahead! Constructive criticism is welcome but no flaming please. It's already far too hot in my country… I was thinking of making this a oneshot but I may have plans to maybe continue this story… The choice lies within the reviews you give me, dear readers! Until next time~