© dwindlingflame

Hiii. :D

Warning, this story contains a very OOC Aomine. I'd like to think that there's more to him than being an asshole. He was nice once upon a time. I feel like that niceness and childishness is still there somewhere, just covered up.

Happy early Halloween!

The Beginning

Aomine didn't think that any of this torture was fair. He just wanted to know what his boyf- er… Kise wanted to be for Halloween. Was that so much to ask for?

Aomine stared from his position at the table suspiciously, watching as Kise chatted away happily on the phone Midorima, trying his hardest to convince the other male to join them for his Halloween Spectacular.

About two days ago, Momoi approached him as he lounged on the roof of Touou's campus with a deal - if he accompanied her to the mall, she would buy him lunch and dinner to compensate for his time. Not one to turn down free food (or his childhood friend, but he'd never admit that), Aomine agreed to go.

While allowing her to drag him to every store known to man, Aomine bumped into Kise, his current… something for the past few months. Kise had clung to him on that day, telling him that he missed him, causing Aomine to promptly backhand him with a slightly heavy bag filled with Momoi's feminine "necessities" - bras, panties, lingerie (what the hell did she need that for?), etc.

Kise whined loudly, begging "Aominecchi" to treat him kindly and save the rough treatment for the bedroom. Aomine smirked, promising that he would gladly save his frustrations for later; and by later, he meant that night.

Shockingly enough, Kise rejected him, saying that he had plans. Aomine couldn't understand what plans Kise would have that he didn't know about but Kise's brightly smiling face told him that there was definitely something he was hiding from him. Asking kindly (Kise only received a slight bruise on his neck from where Aomine wrapped his arm around his neck and squeezed… gently of course), Aomine was able to pry the truth out of the blond.

Kise wanted to throw a Halloween dress-up party at his modeling agency. He had a meeting later that night to get approval from the president, which explains why he was turning down Aomine's advances. He told Aomine that everyone would have to arrive in costume and that he had plans of inviting their old middle school teammates and anyone they wanted to bring. Kise grabbed on to Aomine's sweater, begging him to keep it a secret until he received approval.

Aomine glared at him while slapping his hands away from his shirt, asking him why it was a secret.

Kise whined, and pouted. "I just…" Kise pressed his index fingers together, looking off to the side with a slight flush on his cheeks. "I just didn't want to get anyone's hopes up."

Aomine blinked. "What?"

Kise sighed, pulling his hands up to his chest as he stared off into the horizon.

Aomine could swear he could see stars circling around Kise's head.

"Wouldn't it be absolutely terrible if I told everyone that there was a party and in the end there wasn't a party? Everyone would be disappointed."

Aomine's hand reached out and grabbed one of Kise's stars and crushed it in his palm. Kise let out terrified squeak. "Are you serious?"

A long trail of crocodile tears fell from Kise's eyes as he lunged at Aomine, arms spread wide as he prepared to grab the taller male. "Aominecchi!"

Aomine leaned back, bringing his foot up to Kise's stomach, as he raised Momoi's bag in order to properly discipline the blonde. Kise reacted accordingly, grabbing Aomine's raised arm before he could bring it down on his head. Tugging at Aomine's arm, Kise disrupted the boy's balance, causing the darker male to lower his leg to steady himself. Kise took advantage of the moment to cling to Aomine's arm, snuggling into the appendage. Kise then proceeded to sprout a bunch of nonsense about how everyone would love to go with him and he just wanted to make sure everything was perfect and blah blah blah.

Aomine felt a vein throb on his forehead. "Kise! Get off of me!"

Kise sighed dramatically, letting go of Aomine's arm. "Okay. Okay." Kise's tears dried up instantly as he smiled brightly at Aomine. "I have to get going. Say hi to Momoicchi for me!" Kise winked, blowing Aomine a kiss as he jogged off in the other direction. "And remember, it's a secret!"

Aomine stood there, staring after the other male, fighting off the urge to chase him down and drop kick him in the back of the head. Aomine couldn't figure out for the life of him how be put up with such a bright personality such as Kise's.

That night, Aomine sat at home, wondering if Kise was going to come over that night after meeting with his director. Shockingly enough, the other male did not come over until after school the next day, cheering that his director approved of the party.

Aomine shook his head in annoyance as he pulled a leg up on the couch, getting into a better position, resting his magazine on his knee. Kise danced over to him, plopping down on the couch. He picked up the magazine on Aomine's leg, staring at the curvaceous women lying on sandy beaches in the skimpiest bikinis they could find.

There was a silence as Kise flipped through the pages, causing Aomine's to watch the other curiously. Kise stopped on a page close to the end, grinning like a mad man before holding the picture up to Aomine. The dark haired male stared at the busty woman sitting on a chair in a sexy schoolgirl outfit. Aomine nodded appreciatively, staring at the way her chest nearly exploded out of the shirt.

"Aominecchi should wear something like this to the party!"

Aomine's fist came down on Kise's head. "Idiot."

Kise grabbed his head, "Ow! Why are you so mean to me?!"

Aomine grinned, opening his fist, pressing the palm of his head down on Kise's scalp. Running his fingers through Kise's hair, Aomine tilted Kise's head up to his, snapping the other male out of his overly dramatic moment.

"A-Aominecchi?" Kise stared at him, holding the magazine to his chest as if it was adequate protection against his monster of a partner.

Aomine pressed his free hand to Kise's shoulder, pushing the older male down on the couch. Aomine straddled his hips, keeping one hand in his hair; he pressed both of his elbows down on the couch on either side of Kise's head, trapping the male below him. Kise blinked up at him before tilting his head towards Aomine's arm, nuzzling his flesh.

The corner of Aomine's lips curved upwards in a feral smirk as he leaned closer to Kise, ghosting his lips over the blonde's exposed neck. Kise sighed beneath him as Aomine's warm breath made a trail along his collar to his jaw to his ear.

Kise squirmed a little causing Aomine to chuckle. Kise shivered. "Aominecchi~ You know my ears are sensitive. Stop doing that."

Aomine sat up, lowering his hips down on top of his blond partner, smirking as Kise flushed beneath him. Reaching down to the magazine he flipped through it slowly. Stopping on the desired page, Aomine revealed the model, dressed in nothing but shorts. She stood behind prison bars with her breasts pressed against the metal, which conveniently covered her nipples. "I'm diggin' this for you."

The blond let out a low chuckle from the pit of his stomach before reaching up to the magazine. He brought the picture of the girl next to his face. Mimicking the pout on her lips, Kise lowered his head and stared up at Aomine through thick lashes. Sucking his bottom lip between his teeth, Kise let one corner of his lip jut out while the other remain wedged between his teeth.

It took all of Aomine's self restraint to not bite those plump, pouting lips.

"I don't think I can pull it off, Aominecchi." Kise whined in a slightly more erotic voice than usual. Kise put the magazine down on the ground before pushing himself up slowly, not one breaking eye contact with Aomine.

"Oh yeah?" Aomine smirked, tilting his head to the side just as one of Kise's arms wrapped around is neck. "And why is that?"

Kise pressed his free hand to his chest and lowered his head. "I don't think I have the bust for that."

Aomine threw his head back let out a barking laugh. Kise was too cute for his own go- No. Nope. He didn't just think that. Aomine cut his laughter short. He cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow at the other male. "What are you going to be, then?"

Kise stared at him before lowering his arms to Aomine's waist. He gripped on to Aomine's hips and lifted the male ever so slightly to he could shift his position. Aomine watched curiously as Kise shuffled in the couch, pressing his back against the seat. Aomine dully noted that he was now on Kise's lap, hanging off the edge of the sofa.

Aomine was about to ask the other male if he was even going to answer his question but his words died in his throat when Kise began to bounce his knees. Aomine grabbed on to Kise's shoulders in order to not lose his balance and stared at the boy incredulously. Kise's face twisted into a kissy face as he beamed as him. "It's a secret~"

Before Aomine could properly head-butt Kise, the other male jerked one of his knees roughly, causing Aomine to topple to the side. "Kise!"

The blond squeaked and hopped off the couch, scrambling to get away from the enraged high school senior. "Aominecchi! I was just messing around!"

Aomine grabbed a pillow from the couch, glaring at the blond who hid behind the kitchen counter. "Get back here, Blondie!"

"Eek!

And that ridiculously long flashback, which was only ended by Kise's rather obnoxious whine of "Midorimacchi!" was the reason for Aomine's current foul mood.

Despite all of the… sexual beatings Kise received last night, the blond absolutely refused to tell him what he was going to be for Halloween.

As a mature eighteen year old male, Aomine knew that this shouldn't be that big of a deal but… Kise is generally never capable of hiding anything from him… ever.

Picking up his spoon, Aomine guided the utensil full of cereal into his mouth. Kise's facial expressions changed frequently. They would go from hope to sadness to happiness and back to sadness where his crocodile tears began to form. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Kise's tears dried up and the brightest smile formed on his face.

"That's great! I'll see you there, Midorimacchi! And don't forget to tell your team!" Kise hung up his phone, and whirled around in his chair. "Midorimacchi is coming!" he announced, squirming in the chair like a child waiting for their birthday presents.

Aomine grunted.

Kise skipped over to him and wrapped his arms around Aomine's neck, nuzzling the back of his head. "So far everyone except Akashicchi is coming."

Aomine grunted.

Kise rested his chin on top of Aomine's head. "How do you supposed I ask him?" he wondered out loud. "Should I call or email him?"

Aomine grunted.

Kise groaned and leaned his head over Aomine's shoulder. The tanned male glared at his older friend and shoved more cereal into his mouth. "Aominecchi! Stop ignoring me." Kise pressed his lips to Aomine's cheek. Aomine didn't respond. "Poo. Are you still upset that I won't tell you what I'm going to be for Halloween?"

"Urk."

The words pierced through Aomine's skull.

Bingo~

Kise untangled his arms from Aomine's neck and slipped away from him. Aomine heard the fridge open. He heard Kise shuffling through his stuff before closing the fridge door. Aomine turned his head back, watching as Kise poured himself a glass of orange juice. "Just be a good boy, Aominecchi. You will know soon."

"I don't understand why I have to wait."

"Because I want it to be a surprise." Kise responded in a singsong voice.

Aomine glared at Kise's back just as the other boy picked up his phone once again, deciding that calling Akashi would probably be the best thing. Aomine watched as he hummed quietly, leaning against the counter. In a few seconds, Kise's face lit up.

"Akashicchi!" Kise's smile was so bright, Aomine was sure his phone was going to melt.

He wasn't sure what Akashi said to the other male on the phone but Kise's smile faded quickly, along with all of the color in his face. Sweat began to roll down Kise's cheeks as he waved his free arm defensively as if he needed protection from the voice on the phone.

"A-ah! Sorry for calling so unexpectedly. I j-just wanted to invite you to my Halloween party this weekend…" Kise silenced for a few seconds. Aomine watched as he once again began panicking. "I-I know it's a long journey. I-I already worked it out with Murasakibaracchi and I'm paying for their transportation from Akita and living arrangements for the night before you return home an-"

Aomine blinked, very impressed that Kise was able to say all of that in one breath. Assuming that Akashi interrupted him, the blue haired male crossed his legs as Kise listened to whatever was saying. The bright smile on Kise's face indicated that Akashi agreed before promptly hanging up on him because Kise didn't even get another word in before staring at his phone dumbly.

Kise snapped his gaze in his direction so fast, that Aomine found himself leaning back with a look of "What the fuck is wrong with you?" plastered on his face.

Kise hugged his phone to his chest, a small smile forming on his lips. "It's going to be a grand reunion!"

"Yay…" Aomine cheered dryly, staring at Kise with half-lidded eyes.

Kise looked at him with a pout. "You big baby."

Aomine said nothing. Sure, he was being a baby. He knew it. He just didn't like losing… and Kise just issued a challenge that Aomine couldn't refuse.

He was going to find out what Kise was going to be for Halloween.

Bloopers

Scene X Take 3

A long trail of crocodile tears fell from Kise's eyes as he lunged at Aomine, arms spread wide as he prepared to grab the taller male. "Aominecchi!"

Aomine moved to the side, watching with smug satisfaction as Kise's face connected beautifully with the tiled floor.

Ahh~ he loved his reflexes.

Scene Y Take 2

Aomine grinned, opening his fist, pressing the palm of his head down on Kise's scalp. Running his fingers through Kise's hair, Aomine tilted Kise's head up to his, snapping the other male out of his overly dramatic moment.

"A-Aominecchi?" Kise stared at him, holding the magazine to his chest as if it was adequate protection against his monster of a partner.

Aomine pressed his free hand to Kise's shoulder, pushing the older male down on the couch. Aomine straddled his hips, keeping one hand in his hair; he pressed both of his elbows down on the couch on either side of Kise's head, trapping the male below him. Kise blinked up at him before trying to move his head away from Aomine, burying it further into the armrest.

The corner of Aomine's lips curved upwards in a feral smirk as he leaned closer to Kise, ghosting his lips over the blonde's exposed neck. Kise whimpered beneath him as Aomine's warm breath made a trail along his collar to his jaw to his ear.

"RAPE!"

"What the fu-?!"

"RAPE!" Kise whipped out a whistle from under his shirt, blowing the device in Aomine's ear. "STRANGER DANGER!"

Aomine flew away from Kise, grabbing his almost bleeding ear. "KISE, WHAT THE HELL?"

Kise stared at him with the whistle stuck between his lips before breaking out into a fit of laughter. "Hah! You should have seen your face, Aominecchi!" Kise slapped his palm to his forehead, laughing gleefully. When Aomine didn't join him, Kise's laughter slowly died down as he glanced up to his darker friend. "A-Aominecchi…?"

A dark, ominous aura crackled around Aomine, causing the color to drain from Kise's face. "A-A-Aomi…necchi?"

"Come here, Kise…"

"HIIIII!"

Scene Z Take 6

Aomine sat up, lowering his hips down on top of his blond partner, smirking as Kise flushed beneath him. Reaching down to the magazine and flipped through it. Stopping on the desired page, Aomine revealed the model, dressed in nothing but shorts. She stood behind prison bars with her breasts pressed against the metal, which conveniently covered her nipples. "I'm diggin' this for you."

The blond let out a low chuckle from the pit of his stomach before reaching up to the magazine. He brought the picture of the girl next to his face. Mimicking the pout on her lips, Kise lowered his head and stared up at Aomine through thick lashes. Sucking his bottom lip between his teeth, Kise let one corner of his lip jut out while the other remain wedged between his teeth.

It took all of Aomine's self restraint to not bite those plump, pouting lips.

"I don't think I ca-ah-Ah-AHCHOO!"

"Oh. My. God, Kise! Cover your mouth when you sneeze! Ugh, I think I got it in my mouth!"

"Bwaha! I'm sorry!"

What is it with me and torturing Aomine? I can't help it.

By the way, guys. I need some ideas for Halloween costumes for everyone! What would you like to see?

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it~