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Sorry it took me longer than expected to finish, Iâm very sorry about this. âOTL
I hope you will like this drawing! Thank you and sorry.

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Hi, and happy holidays! I was your KnB Secret Santa this year and I wrote you a mayuaka fic here on my ao3. If you have an ao3 I can tag you in the fic there but otherwise I was nervous to post it from my personal because I try not to link my ao3 to my main blog. I hope it came out okay and that you enjoy it, Iâm always so self conscious about my writing haha. Either way I hope you have a lovely winter season regardless of what you celebrate!
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AH so sorry for the late reply but thank you so MUCH, your writing is incredible and iâm stunned by how lucky i am to get this fic as a gift ;__; i love it ;__; my ao3 username is sheik and iâll definitely be leaving a longer, more specific comment over there! THANK YOU AGAIN i hope you have a great new year too!
Summary: Aomineâs first day on the job. He meets his very first client. And experiences his first real romance. Rating: R Warnings: Language, Some Sexual Themes AN: Really Late Christmas Fic; Like a week after Christmas (T^T); For Kae (@kaeilash.tumblr.com); I hope you enjoy it a lot. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! Underneath all that Hotness Evidence that it was almost Christmas in Japan was everywhere. But especially in this neighborhood. A snowman was in front of every house. Christmas lights and window decorations on every property. There were even a few roofs decked out with Santa, reindeer, and bells of holly. Aomine wasnât one of those guys who hated christmas. He was the type to judge people for overdoing it. And every single person in this goddamn neighborhood was a showoff. When he pulled up in front of his clientâs â Kagami Taigaâs - house, it was no different from the rest. This guy had one of the houses on the block that was the most overdone.
He should just call and quit his job. He wasnât looking forward to meeting this guy. He was probably annoying and over the top. And pray to God â who he didnât believe in â that the kids werenât home. He only liked kids that didnât ask questions. Aomine was kind of in a bad mood today anyways. It wasnât necessary to summarize all the events leading up to here. It was 11:00 in the morning. He woke up only 30 minutes ago, realizing he had to be on time for his first day at work. He laid back down for 15 minutes. And in the last 15, he magically showered, dressed, and drove like a mad man through the streets to make it here on time. By on time, he meant late. At least he didnât have to tell his dad he quit his job. Heâd probably get fired, instead. He hoped so. He wasnât going to college just to become a repairman. Heâd have a better job in a few years. Until then, he was standing on the doorstep of this person named Kagami. He had a tool box in the one hand and a frown on his face. He rang the doorbell⊠Five minutes later, he rang the doorbell. Again. He was the only impatient man on earth who had waited this long for someone to open the door. When it was below 0 outside and a wind chill that made it 20 degrees colder. Now he was waiting just to get into a fight with his client. This Kagami. This asshole son of a.. He heard the sound of locks clicking, and the knob turning. Then there was a soft white glow â Aomine was sure he imagined it â that became brighter as the door opened⊠and then.. âSorry about thatâŠâ A gasp escaped from his lips. âI forgot you were coming.â Holy⊠who the hell was this? God must exist. The door had opened all the way, and the first thing he saw was glistening muscles. Even in winter, the sun was shining bright, complimenting this man and his pretty peach tan. It was like the season returned to summer. Aomineâs temperature went up as his eyes trailed down the tight body of a swimmer, covered in drops of water rolling down his chest, twin rows of abs, and the dip of that taut v-line. This was Godâs creation. A body perfect enough to make Aomine temporarily forget his troubles in the world. âUh⊠are you okay?â He hadnât heard a thing. His sense of hearing faded out as soon as he laid eyes on this gorgeous man. His brain was flat lining, and all he really knew how to do was stare at this flat chested- He flinched, as if the lack of tits startled Aomine from his daze. âYou called about a leak.â He said, annoyance written in his expression and tone. His dark gaze swept up from low riding towel on the redheadâs waist to the suspicious look on his face. âWait⊠YOUâRE the repair man?â Aomine was speechless once again. Also slightly insulted by the question. Though he shouldnât have been. It wasnât like he fit the ârepair manâ stereotype. No big belly. Not bald. Young. Very good looking. Not very friendly. If it wasnât for the tool belt at his waist and the tool box in his hand, it wouldnât be so obvious that he was here to fix a broken sink. âTchâŠâ Not really in the mood to prove anything, and feeling like heâd waited out in the cold long enough, Aomine stepped forward, his shoulder brushing his clientâs on the way inside. âO-oiâŠâ Aomine briefly ignored the gorgeous redhead, looking around the place. It was tidy. And simple. Warm⊠a place he could get used to.
âYouâre Kagami, right?â
He already knew that, but expectations he had about who Kagami was or looked like were blown to pieces. So Aomine felt some introductions were necessary. âYeah I⊠hey!â
Aomine kept walking further into the house, searching for the kitchen on his own. Kagami followed behind him, his skimpy towel clinging to his hips and thighs. The slightly taller, dark haired bluenette stopped once he found the kitchen. Turning to face Kagami, he had half a mind to say something about how inappropriate (more like DISTRACTING) it was to invite a stranger into your house wearing a towel practically hanging off your ass.
But Aomine wasnât one to complain about nudity. At least he had some eye candy to keep him from falling asleep under the sink.
âWhen did you notice the leak?â
âUm.. a few weeks ago..?â
âYouâre shower and all other plumbing works fine?â
âI thinkâŠâ
Kagami scratched his head, and Aomine raised a fine brow. He looked Kagami up and down for the hundredth time, eyes narrowing as he wondered if Kagami was either an airhead or an idiot.
âWerenât you just in the shower?â
âYeah.â Taiga looked down at his own body, just remembering that he was 99.9 percent naked. âThe water didnât get that hot I guess..â
Aomine tore his eyes away from the gorgeous redhead, dropping his toolbox onto the floor and crouching down. He opened the cabinet and inspected the pipes.
With his back turned, he couldnât see Kagami standing there a little bashfully. Maybe because he was only in a towel with a stranger in his house. Or maybe because he was dying to say something and break what felt like an awkward silence.
âSo⊠are you from around here?â
Aomineâs fingers were gently feeling on the pipe. They froze. With his eyes not glued to Kagamiâs goods, he had come to his senses. He could concentrate on things he hadnât before. Like how Kagamiâs voice had a rich and smooth sound. It wasnât as deep, and satin-like as Aomineâs own, but it was still nice to listen to.
Not like most of his girlfriends. Their high pitched, almost squeaky voices made Aomine wince on more than a few occasions.
âI go to school around here.â He muttered, deciding to entertain some small talk.
âWhat are you studying?â
âEngineering.â
âReally? Then⊠youâre pretty smart, arenât you?â
âHn.â Aomine hid his smirk as he slid his head and shoulders into the cabinet under the sink, still forcing his eyes to stay off of Kagami. So he could do his job right, and not break shit. âIâm good with my hands. So I figured Iâd build cars or something for a living.â
âYou like cars?â
âItâs what my dad does.â
Aomine worked in silence for several long seconds. While loosening the nut on the pipe, he wondered if Kagami had walked out. A quick peek from under the sink and he discovered that Kagami was still there. As soon as he realized this, Aomine once again became preoccupied with memorizing every detail of that lean figure, and getting a nice view of Kagamiâs damp, shaved peach skin.
Kagami was leaning against the frame of the entrance, rubbing the back of his neck. His face a lighter shade of red than his hair. When Aomine noticed Kagamiâs discomfort, he tore his eyes away and tried to remember what he was about to do to this leaking pipe that he was supposed to be fixing.
âHeyâŠâ
Aomine pretended to be too focused on his job to respond. Calmly loosening a nut with his wrench.
âWhatâs your name?â
It was asked in a friendly, almost timid way. But for some reason it scared the hell out of Aomine. He yanked on the wrench by accident, while still turning it and broke the rusted pipe. The water sitting inside poured all over him, causing him to jump up from under the cabinet, hair dripping, shoulders soaked, and Aomine coughing as he choked on water.
âI would offer you CPR⊠but Iâm guessing you only need a towel.â
He could hear how funny Kagami thought this was.
âYeah. Both actually. And if you can hand me the towel around your waist that would be great.â
Is what Aomine started to say. But in realityâŠ
âSounds good. Just not the one around your waist.â
Of course he wasnât going to argue if Kagami decided to take it off anyway.
âIâll pretend I didnât hear that. Be right back.â
Kagami left. Aomine figured he went up the stairs in the hall.
He caught his breath while Kagami was gone. And as he sat on the floor, he started feeling like an idiot for having that reaction. It was no big deal for someone to ask for your name. And Kagami was hot as hell. Aomine was usually more than happy to give his name to any sexy person that asked. And itâs not like heâd only given his name to people that he wanted to bang.
Aomine no longer found it interesting or strange⊠he was attracted to a guy with red hair and nice pecs. Not tits. And that was the fact of the matter.
Kagami returned in 3 short minutes and tossed Aomine a towel with surprising accuracy. He caught it. But before drying his face, he noted that Kagami had gotten dressed in a nice pair of black jeans. Actually, they were just regular jeans that looked nice because Kagami was the one wearing them.
Not only that, but fashion wise, maybe they had similar styles. Aomine could see himself wearing a pair that looked just like that, and hopefully looked just as good on him. He wondered what color shoes Kagami would pick to wear with them.
That aside, even before noticing that Kagami had put on jeans while upstairs, Aomine was thrilled to see those lovely pair of pecs he was strangely obsessed with. But Aomine briefly wondered why he hadnât put on a shirt.
Was Kagami shirtless for a living or what?
âThanks.â
âNo problem. So whatâs your name?â
âAomine.â
They both seemed a little more relaxed. Aomine was collected now that he admitted his attraction to Kagami, despite identifying as heterosexual all his life. And some time alone with his thoughts upstairs helped Taiga regain his courage in having a normal conversation with Aomine without seeming desperate to be his friend.
âDo you really know CPR?â Aomine asked, catching Kagami a little off guard.
âOn weekends I work as a lifeguard. But I learned CPR when I was living in America.â
As soon as Kagami mentioned America, Aomineâs dark blue eyes pinpointed the ring attached to the necklace around Kagamiâs neck. Aomine was normally observant. Heâd already studied every physical mark and quality of Kagamiâs body. But hadnât noticed the necklace until now.
âMy friend gave this to me when we were growing up in the states. Heâs the reason I came back to Japan a few years ago.â
At this moment, Aomine and Kagami were for the first time sharing a thought. They wondered each otherâs age. But it was still too weird to ask that. For Kagami, it was even weirder than asking for Aomineâs name.
âYouâre American?â
âJapanese-American. My mom and dad are Japanese, but they raised me in Los Angeles.â
âNo wonder you have an accent.â
âLiar. I grew up bilingual.â
Now that Aomine was less in denial about his attraction, and Taiga was more comfortable talking and asking questions, they were able to have a pretty normal conversation.
Kagami was doing most of the talking as Aomine resumed working under the sink. He told the dark haired man a little about his life in America. That he missed his friends and family only after being gone for 3 years. But life in Japan wasnât that bad. He knew some really great people. He had 3 different jobs. Life guard on the weekends. Bartender 3 nights a week. And though it wasnât a paying job, he enjoyed volunteering at the community center in his neighborhood, where he taught little grade school kids how to play basketball. Aomine tried to be discreet as he figured out ways to get Kagami to talk about himself, without making it seem like he was dying to get to know Kagami.
He hadnât anticipated telling Kagami more about himself either.
âWere you born in December?â
âNo, August.â
âSeriously? Me too. I was born on the 2nd.â
â31st.â
âThen you really are one year older than me.â
Aomine had intentionally let it slip that he was 20 years old. Then Kagami told him that he was 19. They were both relieved to finally know this information. And Aomine didnât think much about it, but Kagami was a little fascinated that both their birthdays were in August.
âWant something to drink?â
âIâm fine.â
Aomine continued working with the sink. Even though he had to replace a part, talking with Kagami was the real reason that it took longer than necessary. Besides, there were times when Taiga was talking, not looking at Aomine as he did. Those were the times when Aomine was only half listening, and concentrating on his job even less. Rather he was back to staring at Kagamiâs hard chest. Even with how strong it appeared to be, Aomine imagined how supple the skin would feel. The nipples especially. How theyâd pebble up when he discovered how sensitive they were to the texture of his fingers or tongue.
Truthfully, heâd been so sucked in by his attraction that he hadnât for one second considered why he was so interested. Anybody who knew him, knew that the one and only Aomine Daiki was a boobs man. Heâd always been attracted to women for this single womanly feature. He specifically dated women with squishy, round, D cup sized tits.
The bigger the better.
Until today. Right now, Kagamiâs chest was the only exception to his titty bias. This man was sexy enough that every inch of him was worth Aomineâs precious, undivided attention.
ââŠsure you donât want to take another look at it?â The little sarcastic smirk on his face made Aomine narrow his eyes. He was now standing by the sink, after notifying Kagami that heâd fixed the problem.
âYou donât think Iâm qualified to fix a leak?â
Kagami shook his head, his smirk growing into a grin.
âNo itâs just⊠it didnât seem like you were really focusing on your job. You were staring at my chest almost the entire time.â
Aomine paused. Then raised an eyebrow as if he had no clue what Kagami was talking about.
âYouâre crazy.â
âAnd hot apparently⊠but come on. Admit it. I might not be some smart engineering student, but I can tell when someone is checking me out. Guys are more open about it than girls, I guess.â
âTch⊠and what makes you so sure? Maybe Iâm just jealous of your looks.â He closed his eyes and turned away slightly. He couldnât even sound convincing, much less look like it.
âYou donât exactly wear your heart on your sleeve. But youâre not the jealous type⊠what do you have to be jealous of anyways? Youâre not so bad yourself.â
And he was right. Aomine was the type of guy who was confident enough in his sex appeal that he didnât worry about his clothes, his shoes, or his hair. None of that. He didnât go out of his way to dress nice. And he sure as hell didnât feel the need to compete with other guys. Well, for one thing, Kagami wasnât as much of an idiot as he thought. And two⊠Kagami digged him. The interest was mutual. Though he never even wanted a guyâs attention until now.
âThanks⊠but itâs not like I was staring that hard.â
âYou totally were.â
Aomine didnât know what to say. Now that Kagami called him out. And was grinning like this was funny to him.
âAnyways, thanks for fixing my sink. I didnât want it to be broken when my friends came over for New Yearâs.â
âFriends? I thought you said there wasnât anything here in Japan for you.â
Kagami had told Aomine that he was considering moving back to America very soon.
âYeah. But I meant career wise. I have friends. And⊠I just broke up with someone so⊠itâs not like I have to worry about leaving my soulmate behind or anything. And my friends said theyâd come visit.â
Aomine immediately forgot about that first part, and didnât care about that last part.
âSo your ex is the real reason you want to go back.â He crossed his arms, leaning back against the counter.
âEven if it is, itâs not really your business.â Kagami glared slightly at Aomine, who was wearing a smirk like he knew the whole story already.
He wasnât fazed by Kagami suddenly getting defensive. He could see right through the act. At first he was honestly just attracted to Kagami because of his body. And because heâd never looked at guys before, things were already weird between them from the beginning. But interesting. Aomine hadnât thought much about what kind of person Kagami was. But since heâd began learning things about Kagami anyways, why not see what else was underneath all that hotness?
âJust relax. Itâs not like I care how you broke up with her.â
Kagami almost rolled his eyes. Aomine was so full of it.
âYeah you do.â
âI donât. Iâve had at least 10 different girlfriends. I know how relationships tend to end.â
Kagami shook his head. Getting even more irritated, especially with Aomineâs rhyme ringing in his head.
âThey werenât even a girl. Shows how much you know about relationships⊠aho.â
Aomine and Kagami silently stared at each other⊠one smirking while the other slowly realized what he just said.
âSo youâre gay.â
âShut up, jerk.â He was glad that Aomine couldnât see or hear how fast his heart was beating. âIâve had crushes on girls before⊠the first person I dated just happened to be a guy.â
Aomine stood there, all quiet and analyzing him with that sharp, intense gaze of his. And it made Kagami even more nervous. So he kept talking, as if explaining himself. Like he was in trouble or something.
âI met him at the gym. He was cool and nice⊠and open about his sexuality. So I kind of went with it and we started a relationship after a few dates.â
It was a hell of a lot missing from the story. Like what his name was, how old he was, what he looked like. Those little details that Kagami had no idea Aomine wanted to know, but wasnât going to ask. And Kagami left out the part about how he easily fell in love with this person. But the relationship only turned out to be parasitic and destructive. So Kagami called it off. A little later than he should have.
Maybe⊠maybe it was because he liked Aomine. As a friend at least. Heâd like to get to know him some more. It wouldnât be so bad having a friend who was as⊠well⊠he kind of didnât have any words for what Aomine was. He just liked him.
âI still get angry when I think about all the things that happenedâŠâ
Why was he still talking about this?
âI thought it was none of my business.â
âIt isnât. But⊠I just..â
Aomine had stopped smirking a long time ago, beginning to frown when he realized how uncomfortable Kagami looked. He didnât know if Kagami was embarrassed about his sexuality or what, but Aomine didnât get a kick off of making people feel like crap.
Not the people he liked.
âJust forget it.â He picked up his toolbox, grabbed the parts he removed and replaced underneath Kagamiâs sink, and began to walk away.
Though Kagami was standing in his way, so Aomine soon had to stop. Standing close enough to realize that he was slightly taller than Kagami. Probably. He couldnât tell for sure because Kagami was looking down at the floor. He didnât know if Kagami was sad. Aomine wasnât a man of many kind words. So he stood there, waiting for Kagami to move out of his way.
âHeyâŠâ
Kagami flinched, Aomineâs voice freeing him from his private thoughts.
âI was wrong. I donât know you. Or your.. boyfriend. Whoever he is.â
Kagami knew â based on his impression of Aomine â that it took balls for the dark haired man to even admit that he was wrong. Aomine was proud. And probably had major issues admitting things like that.
âBut you should move on.â
âIâm over him.â
âHa..â Aomine didnât really believe that. Just like Kagami could see through his bull, Aomine could practically smell a lie. He was also a pretty good liar. âIf you are, then prove it.â
âProve that Iâm over my ex?â
Aomine could almost feel Kagamiâs reaction to his challenge. And Kagami sensed Aomineâs. Excitement was practically pouring off them in waves.
âCan you?â
For the first time, they were wearing the same little smirk. And equally attracted to the way it looked on the otherâs lips. Aomine thought he was clever enough to once again trick Kagami into giving him what he wanted. And Kagami was simply amused as he read Aomineâs thoughts as plain as day.
âYouâre not getting me to kiss you that easily.â
âYouâre lossâ
Kagami turned away, tears in his eyes as he held back his laughter. He wondered if Aomineâs feelings were hurt. Probably not. His ego for sure.
âNice try.â Kagami closed his eyes, wiping away the tears.
With Kagami stepping to the side, Aomine had enough room to walk out of the kitchen, on his way to the door. He ignored Kagami telling him to wait. It may be small, but he felt a sense of satisfaction. His first day on the job hadnât been so bad. His client could have been many things, but none of them turned out to be as bad as he thought.
âOi!â
It was interesting meeting someone like Kagami. At first heâd been drooling over the redhead like he was a piece of meat. But at least now Aomine knew that it didnât take a large pair of breasts to make him go gaga.
âYouâre really acting like a jerk, you know?â
Aomine paused, a little surprised when Kagami ran past him to beat him to the door. He blocked the entrance, stopping Aomine from going anywhere.
âYou pushed me just so you could come in. Now youâre in a hurry to leave?â
âThis equipment is heavy.â
âYou can hold it for a little while longer. I can tell youâre strong under your uniform.â
ââŠIâm taller than you too.â
âYeah I⊠wait what???â
He looked up. Both of them realizing at the same time that they didnât exactly see eye to eye.
âSee?â
âWho cares?â Kagami crossed his arms, a little bummed that he was shorter by like a half an inch or whatever. âIâm probably stronger than you.â
âYou wouldnât know for sure until youâve seen me naked.â
They shared a look that clearly expressed both of their interest in that happening.
And Kagami wanted to be completely straight forward from this point on.
âI just got out of a bad relationship. But Iâm trying to move on.â
âGood. You should.â
â⊠youâre not a bad guy. Maybe we can hang out. And see where it goes?â
He wasnât expecting Kagami to be shy about it. But at the same time, he was making Aomine feel like the girl.
âWhat are you doing tomorrow?â
âNothing really. Just working.â Kagami said, trying to play it cool. He didnât want Aomine to know how excited he was.
âLetâs get lunch.â âSounds good⊠but no kissing. No holding hands. And definitely no sex for the first few months.â Once again, Aomine didnât even know what to say. Of course he thought Kagami was hot and could prepare a list of all the explicit and gay things he looked forward to doing. But since finding out that the interest was mutual, not a single perverted thought entered his mind. Aomine shrugged, missing the little smile on Taigaâs face.
Aomine looked bored. But really, butterflies were going wild in his stomach. He didnât want Kagami to know how much he was affected right now.
âYou can ask for my number though.â
âI donât have a pen.â
âAre you serious? People donât write their numbers down anymore. It thought you dated at least 10 girls.â
Or more like slept with. He didnât want to reveal that to Kagami and mess up his chances. Because there was not one relationship he looked forward to committing to where sex wasnât an immediate reward. Aomine wouldnât have given them the time of day.
âGive me your phone, aho.â
But Kagami was the first person to make him interested in that kind of relationship.
Before he could put down his tool box, Taiga reached into his back pocket to get it. He noticed Aomine didnât have a phone lock, which was weird, and then he typed and saved his number.
âItâs up to you to actually call me and tell me where to meet you.â
âWhat about text?â
âItâs fine⊠but call me if you donât want to be stood up tomorrow.â
He didnât want Aomine to know this right away, but he had a pretty sexy voice. Kagami wanted to hear it as often as possible. It was something heâd love to get used to.
âAre we splitting the bill?â Aomine asked.
Though he had every intention of treating Kagami. But he just wanted to see what Kagami would sayâŠ
âWell⊠I have a big appetite. Iâm probably going to eat more than you so ââ
âIâll pay⊠bakagami.â Of course. Kagami also had a humble side. Heâd never have guessed. âSee you tomorrow.â
âOnly if you call me.â Kagami resisted the urge to give in and let Aomine have that a kiss. He didnât exactly know what it was, Aomine wasnât at all endearing or kind or flattering. Kagami was still charmed by him.
That didnât mean he was going back on his no sex rule. He needed that restriction so that he could be sure he was ready for another long term relationship. However⊠heâd consider letting Aomine get a kiss sooner than expected.
Kagami opened the door for Aomine, the cold air from outside barely bothering him. Though it was warm and toasty inside of his house.
âI hate to kick you out.â
âYouâre not.â Daiki muttered before stepping outside, immediately remembering the torture of waiting only five minutes for Kagami to come open the door. That had been about⊠an hour ago?
âIf I realized you were checking me out sooner, maybe I would have made tea and invited you to stay.â
âAnd maybe you forgot that the only reason I came was to fix your sink. I wasnât expecting a half-naked redhead without a single full sized tit to answer the door and make me gay.â
âYou forgot the love at first sight part, Ahomine.â
He grunted, his back turned as he continued walking.
The redhead almost said something. But he began to feel like he was coming off as desperate again. This time to convince Aomine to stay. Talk. Hang out. Make out. Whatever they would end up doing (as long as it was PG⊠-13 for any dirty language they used). But Aomine kept walking. Kagami knew that they had really just met. Kagami didnât want things moving too fast.
Maybe thatâs what Aomine was thinking too.
And Taiga really needed time to figure out if⊠if there really was a reason to stay in Japan.
He stepped back, and slowly closed the door. It was up to Aomine to make the next move in their relationship. If Aomine called, and their date went well tomorrow⊠heâd invite Aomine over for New Yearâs. Let Aomine meet his friends. Taste his food. Have some drinks.
And start the New Year off right.
As he walked down the stairs and away from Kagamiâs house, Aomine couldnât help but feel like their meeting felt like some clichĂ© porno. But when he opened the door to his white truck, he looked over his shoulder, eyes lingering on Kagamiâs house. He wondered what Kagami was going to do with him gone. Who he was going to go hang out with. Or whatever he did on Fridays.
And that single thought was enough to make him anticipate the next time they got together. He secretly hoped that his first day on the job turned out to be the start of something new and incredible.
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-for @kaeilash
Happy holidays, @drabblesetc! I was your KnB Secret Santa! I saw you liked AoKaga, so I wrote about Kagami cooking Aomine an American Christmas dinner! Iâm sorry itâs late, but I hope you like it!
Also on AO3!
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âYo, Kagami,â Aomine greeted when Taiga opened his apartment door.
âOh, Aomine,â Taiga blinked in surprise. Â âI wasnât expecting you today.â Â He stepped back and allowed his boyfriend to step into the apartment.
Aomine went over and sat on the couch.  âI came over because I was wondering if you had any plans for Christmas Eve.  Itâs less than a week away.â  He looked away, but Taiga got a glimpse of his red cheeks.  âSatsuki told me itâs a romantic holiday and that we should go to dinner somewhere nice.  SoâŠâ  he trailed off hesitantly.
Snowed In
I apologize for the little delay Pikki ( @tunnelvision )! Iâm your secret santa! I hope you had a wonderful day yesterday and happy holidays.~ Since you gave me quite a list of characters I decided to just go with Kiyoshi, I hope you donât mind and enjoy!! Itâs also based a bit more in the future too, out of school.
You lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. Awoken by a chill in the already frigid air. Itâs winter, and itâs not like itâs your first year living in this terrible, freezing weather, so what was so unusual about this fluctuation in temperature to have you jump out of your slumber? Itâs barely six, and a groan escapes your lips at the thought of getting up so early on a Saturday. Of getting up so early on Christmas Eve. But itâs so freaking cold, and you want to know why.
The light thump as your feet hit the wooden floor seems to reverberate throughout the otherwise silent house. Wooden floor? The floor of your room was carpeted. The thought puzzles you until you remember the invite you so quickly accepted by the kind-hearted Kiyoshi Teppei to spend last night and Christmas Eve with him and his grandparents. It could be considered a strange offer, but your parents live farther away than ever now with your recent move a couple months ago and you couldnât afford a plane ticket to go visit them, so it was a rather welcome invitation from your fellow co-worker and also close friend than anything.

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I know you asked for a specific confession/kiss scene, and I did my best to do it some justice! I made it KiyoHyuu fluff. I hope you like it!
Hey @moontailor!! I was your KnB secret santa this year!
I tried to hit as many of the things you listed as possible- I hope this added to an already great Christmas for you â„ â„ â„
Akashiâs Christmas
To: Miru @miruo-cchi
From: Your Secret Santa
Prompt: It can be Christmas themed if the artist/reader wants to. I would like to receive fanart/fanfic of: akashi, nijimura/akashi, kise/akashi, momoi/akashi or the GoM together. It can also be in an AU (for example: ice skaters AU, mucisians AUâŠ)
Merry Christmas, Miru! I was your secret Santa this year and I hope youâll enjoy what I came up with. ;) Have fun reading!