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Aomine gentle reader fanfiction
Aomine gentle reader fanfiction






aomine gentle reader fanfiction

He had dark bags and his eyes were barely opened, weighed down by sleep. Fatigue, however, was set deep into his face. He had midnight blue eyes and hair, a tanned face and brilliantly white teeth. Upon closer look, he didn’t look much older than you, no more than nineteen.

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You gave him your name, your eyes finally breaking free from the adorable baby in front of you to look at the adult male. You cooed softly down at him and he gurgled happily, making you laugh with him. “My name’s Aomine Daiki, this is Tetsuya,” the man introduced himself, jerking his head to the boy that was grinning widely at you. You leant forward, crossing your arms over the metal bar of the seat and resting your head on your forearms, dipping your head down so that Tetsuya had more hair to play with and the strands weren’t pulled as taut. You assured him it was fine and only then did he relax back into the seat, shifting the child so he was sitting on the edge of his knee, both of his dark hands wrapped around the baby’s small waist so he wouldn’t fall. “You sure about that?” He asked, giving you the chance to back out.

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He was obviously really upset earlier and if playing with my hair stops him crying, then I’m fine by that,” you told him, grimacing when he tugged too hard. Resigning yourself to your fate, you smiled at the man in front of you.

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Glancing at the baby that still held your hair hostage, you saw the tears on his chubby cheeks beginning to dry. By now both of your earbuds had been taken out and for the first time you noticed that the bus was silent the baby had stopped crying. Testu’s favourite thing to do is play with people’s hair and not let go,” he told you, eyes concentrating on freeing your imprisoned hair. His left hand was gripping the clump of hair above where the baby was holding it, trying to ease the tension. He was leaning forwards, one large hand wrapped around the baby’s smaller pale hand, coaxing it to let go of your locks. He was sat on the lap of another person and you trailed your eyes up dark jeans to a tanned face with dark blue eyes. The baby had the same coloured hair as well. You blinked, stunned by the colour and sheer innocence swimming in those orbs. Your glare, however, softened when big blue eyes looked innocently up into yours. You rotated your neck as much as you could until you could glare at the person behind you. What you didn’t expect was for it to be painfully yanked.Ī cry of pain left your lips as your head followed your hair, trying to get some slack so it didn’t hurt as much. Automatically, your hand raised to flick it away, expecting it to drape over your shoulders and for the ends to no longer brush against the sensitive side of your neck. The ends of your (h/c) hair brushed against your exposed neck and tickled the skin. Normally you wouldn’t raise the volume to such a level but the person behind you had a baby that wouldn’t stop crying and you just wanted to sit peacefully and try and relax after a hard day. Without fully realising it, your head was nodding to the beat of the song blaring in your ears from your headphones. You stared out from the window seat, watching the world go by. The quiet bus made its way down the road. Their favourite thing to do is to play with people’s hair and now they You crouched down to coo at my baby but I forgot to tell you

  • The only thing he is wondering : will it FIT!?.
  • He tried to push your first time together as much as he could.
  • He lowkey loves how small you are and one time called you pocket sized.
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    You make sure to thank him by peppering his forehead with kisses since you usually can’t.Even runs on the field with you sitting on his shoulders and holding tight while he dribbles around and then hands you the ball to dunk it.You pouted about being so short when he dunked so he picked you up on his shoulders and helped you dunk.like that one time he was so focused on the tree branches not hurting you, they were at least 30 cm higher than you, that he ended up hitting his head hard against one To the point where he forgets his own wellbeing.He internally thinks he must protect you from any possible thing.Mr split eyebrows is a big softie when it comes to you.When he blushes he either playfully pushes your head down or against his chest so you don’t see it.Kuroko mentioned it to you casually when you and kagami started dating and you NEVER let it go.He just stared at you so you got scared of him and ran away without noticing the soft blush adorning his cheeks.First time you saw him you accidentally called him a “building”.Kagami Taiga dating shorter reader Headcanons:








    Aomine gentle reader fanfiction