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If you were my princess… “(Name)cchi~!” Kise called out lovingly as he approached you. “Ryo-kun, good morning,“ you greeted him with a smile. “(Name)cchi, I missed you so much~!” he cried as his arms suddenly wrapped around you, enveloping you in his warmth. “Ryo-kun, it’s only been a few hours,” you stated with a smile. “But it’s been too long…” he whined as he buried his face in your hair, taking  in the your sweet smell. “You can be such a big baby sometimes, Ryo-kun,” you stated as you reached up to pat his head. “Only for you, (Na

“(Name), make me breakfast,” a childlike voice called out as something moved on top of you. You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head, hoping to resume sleeping. Whatever it was crawled a bit closer to your head. “(Name), wake up!” You growled softly as you sat up quickly and looked down, finding a young redhead sitting on your legs. “…ah, a mini Sei-kun,” you groggily stated, yawning afterwards. “I’m not papa!” the child exclaimed. You blinked a few times as your eyes adjusted to the lack of light. “Ah, it’s Seiji,” you said as your hand reached out to

“Turn! Turn!” an annoyingly loud voice shouted, followed by several video games sounds. “Ah, he passed me!” You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head. “No one beats us but ourselves! Pull it together, son!” “Yeah!” You sighed as you quietly slipped out of bed, dragging your pillow along with you. As soon as the living room TV came in sight, you threw the pillow at the taller figure of the two. “Ouch!” The man cringed as he rubbed the back of his head. He sharply turned his head to look at you, pain written all over his face despite it being a pillow and not a brick. R

“(Name)cchi~!” an annoyingly loud voice sang. You groaned and forced your eyes open, finding a familiar blonde on top of you. “…Argh!” you screamed and kicked the man off you and onto the floor. “Ow! (Name)cchi, that hurt!” he whined as he rubbed his behind. “…Huh? Ryouta?” You blinked as soon as you registered that you kicked your husband. “(Name)cchi’s mean!” Kise pouted as he got up and dusted himself off a bit. “B-But you were the one that were on top of me,” you countered as you swung your legs to the side of the bed and slipped into your home

    Aomine always insisted that he wasn't a warm person, not that many people would say otherwise.    Although many of his close friends (or "acquaintances", as he prefers to call them) knew the blue-haired male since they were students at Teiko Junior High, it was undeniable exactly how much Aomine had changed since entering high school. His eager rambunctiousness had drained away, replaced with a lazy, apathetic mask, his passion for life had faded, quashed by a droll disdain for his daily routine, and, most importantly, his warmth that he had offered his friends had metamorphosed into a twisted hostility. Before you had met him, Aomine h

Ding~! Dong~! Kise, confused at why there was someone at his door, quickly scrambled to open it. He stumbled on opening the lock for a second, but didn’t care as he opened his door. He blinked. “Hello there, Ryouta,” you greeted with a bright smile and a quick wave. “Eh?! (Name)cchi, what are you doing here?” he asked with a childish frown. Your brows knitted together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ryouta? Isn’t it obvious? I’m here for the date,” you explained. “That’s not right. The guy’s supposed to come and pick the girl up which means I’m suppo