Title: Kagome no Basuke

Chapter Title: Big-Brother

Genre: Humor, Family

Rating: PG-13 (mild cussing)

General Summary: A series of OneShots as Kagome being a sibling to characters in Kuroko no Basuke.

Chapter Summary: Those who know Aomine thought him to be quiet and aloof. A few had seen him mad, but there are some idiots who really pushed his buttons. Teiko soon learns what happens when someone lays a hand on his imouto.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko no Basuke nor Inuyasha. I do however own this plot of mine.

Author's note: Sorry if characters are OCC. Watched Kuroko no Basuke the second time to get a feel of characters. I'll update when I complete every other one-shot. Meaning that the next one-shot is finished; you gotta wait until I finish the next, next one-shot.

Story Note: Characters are in Middle School. So they're still growing.

Words: 2,736

Author's note #2: May 29, 2013 I edited some few things since I wasn't satisfied. If you want to know where, skip towards the part where Kouga met up with Kagome.

Author's note #3: I went back to fix the mistakes that have been reported to me. Mostly of changing the way Kagome calls her brother. (AKA Ao-chan to Dai-chan.) Thank you for those who corrected me! **Heartsign**

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Dark blue eyes slowly opened when the faint sounds of birds chirping reached his ears. His blanket was draped across his Teiko school uniform and he frowned; he must have slept in his clothes again. Reaching for the clock on his stand, he felt the familiar weight of his imouto on his chest. His long six-foot form stretched like a cat, carefully not to jostle the lighter version of him.

Frowning at the time, he placed his large hand on top of the messy mop of hair and began to comb through it, slowly waking up his imouto. Said imouto gripped his uniform and half-groaned and half-whined about getting up so early. Deep chuckles filled the air as he sat up.

Hazy, unclear blue eyes, like his, glared through the disheveled hair hanging in front of her face. Grabbing the brush from his drawer besides his bed, he ran through the tangled hair that was hiding her face. Once the strands were clear from her features, he realized that he had lured her back to sleep by his grooming. Eyes narrowed, he pinched her cheeks and pulled until she tried to bite at his fingers.

"Go take a shower, you smell." He ordered as he kicked her from his room. Ignoring the outraged yelling from outside his door, he went through his closet and grabbed the same but cleaner and unwrinkled uniform he was donning.

He opened the door to the hallway, knowing by now his imouto is in her own shower, by the heater running throughout their house, he stepped into his own bathroom and washed the sweat, grime, and dirt that somehow littered his body.

Once finished, he stepped right back outside, in the hallway, with nothing but a towel wrapped around his lean form. His ears picked up the heater still running in the house and estimated that she was almost done with her shower. Buttoning up his light blue school uniform and pulling up his pants, he walked out, grabbing his black tie and the sweater vest, he made his way towards the kitchen.

Throwing the tie and vest on a random couch in the living room, he started to cook a basic breakfast for both of them. As he placed the last bowl down in the table, his imouto emerged.

Gone were the bed head and the disheveled look that she adorned earlier and in placed was silky midnight blue hair that flowed down her back, blue eyes that sparkled and a lightly colored chap stick glossed her lips. Wearing the same uniform color of his school, he frowned when he realized that she was wearing another of his sweater vest and sighed.

The meal was consumed quietly and when they finished, the empty bowls were placed in the sink. Aomine went towards the couch that faced a flat screen T.V. hanging from the wall and turned on the sports channel.

Sounds of water running and dishes being placed in the hanging rack were drowned by the noises from the television. It wasn't before long when he felt her presence behind his seated form and the tie around his neck. She had mastered tying the tie from the behind when he wouldn't budge from his spot, and getting in view of the game was a big 'No-No.'.

As the game almost finished, he turned his head around to try and locate his little sister and found her standing in front of the mirror, braiding her hair so that it went over one shoulder. Seeing her begin to pull up her socks, he grabbed his sweater and pulled it on. At the same time, they each pulled on their shoes and exited their house.

He pushed the bicycle through the front gate with her sitting on the back; he peddled towards the school as she flipped through her phone.

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"Dai-chan."

His little sister called him and he half turned his head towards her.

"I'll be meeting my friends one block away from the school; at the corner of the coffee store." She told him and felt the bicycle change direction.

When they stopped at the corner, he felt her jump off and smoothed the wrinkles from her skirt. "You have money right?" He asked, looking down at her small stature; he once again frowned.

Standing at five-foot-two she was a pretty petite little thing with milky white skin. He could tell from the stares that she was getting from a couple of males from across the street. But they wouldn't dare go near her when his form screamed protective and possessive.

"Un." She replied, smiling up at him and his eyes softened.

"I have basketball practice after school, so don't wait for me." He informed her.

Her cheeks puffed up as she pouted. "But I wanna see Dai-chan play."

His tanned hand was found on her hair as he ruffled her hair. He smirked when she slapped his hand away and turned around towards the store to see her reflection. "Another time, Kagome-chan."

Feeling the glare from the glass he smirked down at her and waved as he peddled away, glaring at the group of males; daring them to go near his sister.

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"Aominecchi!" Kise shouted, drawing his attention away from the sky.

"Ah?" He grunted, looking down at the blond.

"I said, 'Do you want to go to the mall after school and buy some basketball items?'" Kise repeated.

"Sure, why not?" he replied a second later when he realized that he needed new sneakers.

"Great! I'll go ask if Kurokocchi and Midorimacchi if they want to come." He said as he ran towards the direction of where he assumed Kuroko and Midorima was at.

"Oi! Don't drag other people…" Aomine trailed off when he realized that Kise wasn't there anymore. Sighing, he made his way towards the rooftop. Once there, he received a text from Kagome.

Dai-chan,

My friends and I are going to the mall. Be home later!

-Kagome

Quickly writing a reply, he snapped his phone shut and folded his arms behind his head and dozed off.

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He was awoken when his cellphone blasted some random music. "What?" he snapped into the phone.

"Aominecchi!" Kise shouted at him. "Where are you? We're going to leave you behind!"

He merely grunted and ended the call, turning onto his side away from the sun. His eyes snapped back opened when he remembered that the team was heading towards the mall.

Which equals Kagome.

Sighing, he sat up and stretched; cracking his neck and hefted himself up.

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"Kagome!" Blue eyes snapped towards the voice and went over towards her friends when they saw something on the display. "Look, isn't it daring?"

The girls were pointing at a pair of black leggings with ripped holes and neon paint splatter. Her eyes ranked up and down the mannequin's leg and her eyes dropped towards the shoe. Now that is something she would wear. The shoe's platform was raised about an inch high with jean fabric covering the toes. In the middle of the jeans fabric was a black strap that went from the middle towards two straps that clipped into place. It was a simple design but the height was anything but. From the one-inch platform, it was raised up two-inches, giving the person who was wearing it three-inches taller.

Looking at the price, she pouted. Oh well, she'll have to wait until either of her parents were back from their over-sea's company.

Noticing movement on the reflective screen, her eyes narrowed when her eyes connected with sky blue ones. Sighing in irritation, she turned. "What do you want Kouga?"

Kouga Tsumujikaze was in the class next to hers. Ever since he laid eyes on her, he had dubbed her as 'his'. Standing at five-eight, he was tanned from track and sprinting clubs, his long black hair was in his usual hold; the pony tail.

Next to him was his best friend-slash-rival, Inuyasha Taishou who Kagome knew from elementary school. Arms crossed against his broad lightly tanned frame from swimming, his wild and untamed black hair was loose as he nodded at her.

Miroku Kaazana stood a few feet away while talking to some scantily dressed older females; hair in a rat tail and surprisingly fair-skinned, even though he plays baseball. Miroku was the pervert of the trio, always feeling up girls and asking them for their numbers. But don't let his perverseness fool you; he was smart as he was cunning. She and Miroku had some intelligent talks from time to time.

"Can't I talk to my girl?"

"How many times have I told you, I'm not your girl." She replied as her friends watched back and forth. Kouga never approached her outside of school; mostly because he never knew where she was.

"You can deny all you want, but deep down, you know you want me." He gave her a sexy look then frowned. Kouga knew that he wasn't smart… but deep down, very deep down a light went up in his head when he realized that the sweater was a couple of sizes bigger, fit for a man, he grew jealous.

Kagome snorted, "I know I want you gone."

Inuyasha snorted in amusement but the tanned male just ignored it.

"Whose sweater is that?" Kouga asked.

"None of your business." She replied, folding her arms.

"Take it off."

A snort, "No."

"I said, 'Take it off!'"

"Make me!"

Kouga grew irritated and within a few steps, he grabbed the edge of the sweater and tried to pull it up.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" she yelled at him, trying to push him away.

"Taking it off for you." He growled, as one of her hands scratched his arm.

"Dude, Kouga, let it go." Inuyasha told his friend, realizing that he was creating a scene.

"I'll get it go when," A kick, "she takes it," a scratch, "Off!"

"Let me go!" Kagome raised her arm up high and let it go. She gasped as Kouga caught her hand and looked down at her.

"I'll let you go when you take it off." He whispered as he leaned down towards her.

"Hey!"

The two snapped towards the voice; one looking scared and angry, while the other looked pissed off.

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Aomine sighed as he walked with his team. Somehow, while Kise tried to convince Midorima to come, he had invited the whole team except Momoi, who was away visiting a sick relative. Looking at the reflection of the shop next to him, sighed once again; they look like a parade of rainbows.

"Ah, a pretty girl is getting man handled!" Kise cried out as he looked down from the second platform of the mall.

"Isn't that our uniform?" Midorima asked as he too went to inspect.

Aomine sighed as he leaned his back against the railing; his hands in his pocket, giving the appearance of not caring. He had just texted Kagome that he was in the sports area and she hadn't text back.

"Ah-ra-ra? She's a small thing." Murasakibara mumbled around his food.

"She's quite pretty." Akashi also spoke up.

Aomine perked up at his. Akashi didn't care for trivial matters, so for him to mention that the girl was pretty drew his attention. Bending his back backwards, he almost fell off when he recognized the short figure. Straightening, he left his teammates without a word as he made his way down towards where the scene was happening.

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"Hey, teme!" he barked out, his overprotectiveness showing, his stride powerful and commanding. "Get your hands off of her."

"Who the hell are you?" Kouga snapped back. Unfortunately he didn't see his two friends back off when they realized that the two looked alike.

"Her oni-san." Aomine replied as he reared his fist back and let it go; the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the area that they were in.

Kouga was flown backwards, pulling along Kagome. Fortunately for her, he let go of her when he realized that she was being pulled, but her pained yell caused him to look towards her.

Unfortunately for Kouga, Aomine saw the tears in Kagome's eye as she rubbed the spot where she landed on.

"You son of a bi-" The last word was roared out as Aomine showed everyone what happens when someone messes with his little sister.

Teiko basketball team all watched as Aomine unleashed his fury on the poor guy who dared to touch his imouto.

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When the security guards arrived, they split the two fighting males up. Unfortunately, the two males were thrown out of the mall, even when bystanders told the guards that Aomine, her older brother, came to her rescue when Kouga tried to strip her of her clothes. Student ID's were taken and they informed Teiko Middle School.

The two siblings walked in the middle of Teiko basketball team with Kagome's arm linked with her brother's. Aomine was still on guard, even though his team was hiding her from view.

"Eh, so you guys are Dai-chan's team members?" she asked, looking at their captain, Akashi.

A small smirk appeared on the captain's lips at the name she had giving her brother. "Ah."

An opened bag of chips was presented to her as the giant purple head offered her some. "Oh, thank you…"

"Atsushi Murasakibara." He mumbled, looking down at her.

"Thank you, Murasakibara-kun." She smiled and took a chip.

"I never knew Aominecchi had a pretty younger sister." Kise commented quietly, unfortunately Aomine heard and loomed down at the blond.

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Thank you…?"

Kise gulped at he looked at the two siblings; one was daring him to give her his name as the other wanted to know. "Ryouta Kise." He squeaked out.

Aomine's glare told Kise that he wasn't going to go easy on him, in the next day practice.

"Ne, Dai-chan?" Kagome suddenly called out.

He grunted.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your team?"

"No." Was the immediate reply.

"I'm the captain, Akashi Seijurou." The red-head answered for her.

"Tch." Aomine jaw ticked and glowered as Akashi introduced the team to her.

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Throughout the night, Aomine watched his imouto closely. She had paused while washing the dishes, a scared look briefly passed on her face. The final straw was when he saw her wince when trying to place a dish on the counter. A large bruise was starting to appear.

She sat by him as she fixed up his injuries. Aomine looked down at the corner of his eye to see that she was not herself, and thought that she must have hidden it when they were with his group of friends.

Dabbing the cotton ball with water she gently cleaned his cheek from the blood that Kouga had scratched him with his ring.

Even though he'll know he'll get hit or yelled at; he exaggerated his pain. "Ow!" Leaning away from her, he couldn't help the smirk that graced his lips when she totally flipped and panicked.

Kagome freaked out when she thought she had hurt him more and placed her hand on his shoulder. When she realized that his shoulders were shaking, she grew annoyed. "Oni-chan!"

Aomine threw his head back, as far as he could since the couch was behind his head, and laughed wholeheartedly.

"Mou." She pouted. "Don't scare me like that!"

Still laughing, he peeked at her with his eyes squinted, and smiled when a small edge of her lips lifted upwards.

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Retiring for the night, she once again snuck into Aomine's room and sat cross legged at the edge of the bed, his back faced to her.

"Are you pouting?" she asked poking his calf.

"…"

"I was going to meet your friends sooner or later you know."

"I prefer later."

Kagome perked up at his response. If he was responding then he wasn't that mad at her.

"I do have male friends you know?"

"Who?" Aomine commanded as he sat up, demanding an answer.

"I'll tell you later." She smirked.

"…brat."

Kagome only giggled as she slipped under his blanket and snuggled against his side with his arm thrown over her shoulder.

As Kagome drifted to sleep, he gave a big and long sigh at the thought of the next day. But first thing first, he needed the names of her male friends.