And again, this one was posted on my other book of one-shots. I'm posting this here for those who hasn't read this lem- *coughs* one-shot. XD

I WROTE THIS FOR MY SISTER, @AlexCasthiel BEFORE SO THIS IS STILL FOR HER :'))

WARNING: Sexual Contents. Get your tissues ready.

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"Is this absolutely necessary-nanodayo?" Came the dry question you'd been waiting for.

Honestly, you were surprised it took him that long to ask. You smiled, thinking you probably looked sickly sweet with your lips curled up like that. But you were only having fun, having fun seeing your boyfriend's annoyed expression as if it were a show or something. And that made Midorima Shintaro raise an eyebrow and try not to admit how he loved seeing your sweet smile. Of course, being the tsundere that he was, he wouldn't admit that even if you point a gun straight into his face.

"Shintaro.." You started. "Akashi-kun's slumber party is tonight and he said we should dress up in pairs. Your friends and even Takao will be bringing their girlfriends along, and Momo-chan said Aomine-kun had already taken her out to shop for couple outfit." You finished it with a pout.

For a moment there, you thought that maybe it was nicer to have a boyfriend like Aomine. He might be out of control sometimes but when situation like this calls, he could be a real gentleman and a real boyfriend. Not like your tsundere boyfriend over here who seemed to be reluctant with everything. Not to mention that he complains a lot.

But since you love your carrot, you brushed the thought away and clung unto his arm, giving him your cutest pouting face. "Please, Shin-shin.."

He stared at your face for awhile before rolling his eyes. He sighed then pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Fine-nanodayo."

You nearly jumped in joy as your face brightened up. You tiptoed and gave him a peck on the lips. "Thank you.." Then you hurried along inside the shopping mall, not noticing how Midorima's lips curved a gentle smile upon seeing you so happy.

Your megane boyfriend followed you wherever you go, while carrying yours and his lucky item for the day with his taped hand, until you settled inside his favorite clothing store. You planned on buying him new shirts and jeans as well while you're at it since he had been busy the past few weeks and he hasn't been able to go out to buy something (apart from lucky items) for himself. He even barely had enough time for you.

That's what you love about him though. He's very hardworking. Diligent, responsible, and though he might not admit it, kind. And an adorable Tsuntsun too.

You jerked your fingers over hangers, occassionally plucking a shirt or a pair of jeans off the rack and throwing it into the growing pile in Midorima's arms. He glowered down at you and spoke in his usual deep, stern voice. "Don't you think we might have enough?"

You just shrugged and glanced at him. Then you did a double take because you hadn't realized he was holding so many clothes and you could barely see his face for crying out loud. You couldn't stop a small laugh from bubbling past your lips. You knew Midorima couldn't appreciate that hearty laugh at the moment, but couldn't really do anything about it either.

"Okay, you have to go try them on, Shintaro." You said complacently and you sounded like you were speaking to a child. And he didn't like that. He's not a child. But before he could utter one of his sharp retorts, you pushed him towards the dressing rooms and he was even stumbling because he couldn't see where he was going.

"Hey!" He protested.

One of the saleswomen glanced over and you gave her an apologetic smile. As soon as her back was turned, you shove your reluctant lover into a stall and followed after him, shutting the door with a loud click.

He dumped the pile of clothes on a bench along with your lucky items and turned towards you with a questioning expression. Probably because you were not exactly supposed to be in there with him. "Get out-nodayo."

"How can I choose what looks good on you?" You asked, quirking an eyebrow.

He groaned then poked your forehead. He knew how naughty you were and that you'd probably just going to take pictures of him while changing so that you could poke fun of him later. "Give me your phone."

"What?" You rummaged through the pockets of your jeans, realizing that it was gone. Then you ran a hand down your face miserably, you fucking left it at home. You couldn't take pictures, just like what he was thinking. "Fuck! I forgot to bring it." You murmured.

It was his turn to grin victoriously. You huffed and leaned back on the wall while nodding at the clothes. The silent order made him roll his eyes again. "Tch. If only I don't love you-nanodayo." He murmured under his breath. You merely laughed, catching what he just mumbled quietly.

He started with the jeans. He wasn't sure how he could possibly act cool and normal when you were there, watching his every move. But since he knew that you wouldn't leave him alone, and with those eyes that says 'take the fucking pants off if you know what's good for you', he reluctantly jerked the pants off and grabbed the jeans. He was only glad that the dressing room was fairly large enough so that he could ignore you. Adamantly.

You sat on the bench next to the ridiculous amount of clothes and crossed your arms, watching him through catty, seemingly lazy eyes. Even though his back was turned to you, you could see the front half of him due to the mirrored walls, all three of said walls.

All the while, he was mumbling about how stupid the whole endeavor was and that how the various article of clothing he tries on look completely the same. He was now wearing a pinkish-orange tee shirt with bright yellow hems around the neck and sleeves. You could tell he didn't like the style but you flashed a satisfied smile, looking at him from head to foot. In those jeans that hugged his hips and thighs which made him so much more taller and imposing, in that shirt that showed exactly how fit he was, he looked completely devastatingly hot and sexy. Damn hot and sexy! He was plenty attractive before but this was different.

"Woah! Shin-shin!" You giggled with sparkling eyes of amusement. "You look ridiculously irresistible!"

He looked at you through the mirror, his cheeks turning redder and redder. Then he cleared his throat and turned away stiffly. "Urusai-nodayo!"

And when your lips curled up into that attempted-sweet-but-just-plain-scary smile, Midorima grew wary that he finally turned to look at you. "[Name], don't look at me like that."

You pouted once again. "Oh come on, Shintaro. Just one shot? Please. Can I borrow your phone?"

"No." He said sternly. He grabbed his original pants, took his phone out and secured it in his taped hand. "I knew this is a bad day for cancers."

"Shin-shin, please.."

"No."

"You love me, right?"

"No."

"You don't love me?"

"Yes. I-I mean, no. O-Of course, I love you-nanodayo. But stop being so stubborn for once. I can't have you and Takao making fun of me later."

Seeing that you had no chance of winning against him in that way, you decided to try another strategy. It was always effective and you had never failed before. You looked at him intensely, leaning forward slowly, eyes sweeping up and down and up and down over his legs and his ass through the mirror. He swallowed thickly and tried to ignore you, he turned his back and faced the mirrors instead. But it was a wrong move, he could still see your reflection through the fucking mirrored walls.

He sighed a short huff of annoyance and closed his eyes for a moment. He counted to five in his head and told himself that when he opens his eyes you'll stop your dirty little trick to get what you want. But five seconds later when he opened his eyes, you were already smirking while giving him that look - that one that he'd long ago learned which comes with dangerously mind blowing consequences. He cleared his throat again and watched you warily as you stood up, stepped forward, eyeing the damn denim that was making him so unsettled. In more ways than one.

"[Name]." He said dryly, grasping his phone tightly as ever. "We're in a store. In a dressing room. Will you stop looking at me like that-nanodayo??"

You could see that he intends to brush you off and tries to completely overlook the rising tension, and it made you smirk wickedly. You just knew how to tease him being the tsundere that he is. A moment later, you were there behind him, purring in a husky, amused voice. "Give me the phone first and I'll stop."

He peered at you behind his shoulder and raised an eyebrow. "Not a chance, [Name]. Go away-nanodayo!"

He turned around in attempt to push you away but then realizes his mistake the moment after he turned, he wished he hadn't moved at all. Because now your eyes were delving against the denim of his front and damn if it wasn't making him utterly on edge. His emerald eyes widened when you stepped forward. He shuffled back.

The game continued until his back was pressed against the cold glass and he glared at you, crossing his arms with the phone still secured in his grasp. He hated it when you make fun of him with Takao so he was sure he didn't want you to take pictures of him wearing that ridiculous clothes and have you laughing with the raven-haired male later or the next day because of it. So there was no way in hell he'll be giving in to your naughty seduction, although he must admit he was on the verge of losing all control. Well, he was a gentleman. And a gentleman doesn't have sexual affairs in a public place. Or so he thought.

"[Name], stop this!"

But you ignored him again as your hand slid over his chest and then down, all the way down. When you cup his barely hardening member through his jeans, you smirked. "Give me what I want first and I'll stop. The phone, Shintaro."

You gave him a light squeeze that had his eyes fluttered hopelessly. He breathed out a shaky, knotted mess of air and clenched his fists. Too strong that he even thought the phone would break.

"T-This is completely unacceptableee.." He gasped and bit down on his lip when you rubbed him through his pants. His arousal was growing at an astoundingly fast pace. He guessed it was because of the danger in the air, the fact that someone could walk in if you make too much noise was enough reason for him to be wary.

Well, you weren't planning on doing it though, you were just teasing him. You were going to stay right where you are until he gives you what you want.

Stubborn. Stubborn. Stubborn.

He braced himself against the cold mirror and shove his head back. Back, back, back as your lips drew nearer to his. No, he wouldn't admit that he was getting so turned on. That he was getting so horny.

But just as your lips were inches apart, you took advantage of his current state and snatched the phone away from his hand and stuck your tongue out. You laughed and winked at him. "Gotcha!" You backed away and made yourself busy with his phone. You were going to take lots and lots of pictures whether he likes it or not. The thought of Takao laughing his ass off when he sees his friend in a fabulously hot get-up sent you grinning like an idiot.

But somehow, the silence around you creeped you out for some reason. And when you raised your vision to look at your boyfriend, he was already infront of you. He gripped your arms and then suddenly, your back was being pressed against the mirrored wall. Midorima tilted your chin up and kissed you hungrily. And you were suddenly drowning against him in the most surprising way possible.

"S-Shinta-nngh!" His hands forced your pants down so fast that you couldn't even breathe and you even dropped his phone. Then he knelt down infront of you, pulling each of your ankles out of the fabric. He leered up at you in a manner you rarely see him in. But fuck if you think you'd be leaving this dressing room unscathed now that you've woken up this side of him.

He kissed your inner thigh. His tongue darted out to taste and lick your skin and you squirmed, staring down at him with darkly blown eyes. It struck you how erotic he looked while kneeling infront of you with eyes filled with lust and desire under his glasses. But you barely had time to think about it because he hooked his fingers into your panties and dragged them down too. And you squirmed again, shuddered a little because when he looked at you like that, you were helpless to do anything else.

"S-Shintaro, I don't think- " Your words clumped together into a soft moan as he stood up and pressed your hips together. His hands slipped under your shirt and groped your breast, massaging it in a way that sent you literally breathless. "Fuck, Shin.."

A smirk curled up his lips as he unbuttoned his pants next and tugged them down, enough to drag his hardened member out. Then in a swift movement, he removed the shirt he was wearing and tossed it away mindlessly. You gulped when you saw how hard and big he was. "This is all your fault-nanodayo." He scoffed. "Before you seduce me, you should think about the consequences first. You knew I can't really hold back when it comes to you."

"I was just teasing, Shintaro. Teasing." You watched as he hooked his hands around your thighs and lifted them up into the air. You had no choice but to curl your legs around his waist. You gasped when you felt his hard cock rubbing at your entrance. "Oh, S-Shin.." You held unto his shoulders tightly. "I just want to take a picture of you with these jeans. It's like they're made for you, I swear, you look like a fucking God- Oh!"

He pushed his long hard member into you and your back arched. He chuckled sexily and in a husky breathless way that was completely overcome by pleasure, he retorted. "A God? You're so dramatic, [Name]." He remained still for a mere second before pulling out then thrusting back in, letting you get used to his ridiculously big size. Your nails were digging into his back and the way his cock was dragging against your inner wall and how it would manage to hit your G-spot every fucking thrust was making you moan softly. Just like his three pointers, he never missed.

"Sshh. You have to be quiet-nanodayo." He whispered, kissing your ear. He didn't even want to imagine the curdling embarrassment of being caught in that position by one of the saleswoman.

HE WOULD PROBABLY DIE ON THE SPOT.

"O-Okay." You agreed, but it was easier said than done. How could you possibly hold in your moans when Midorima was freaking good?

When you felt another moan rising to the surface, Midorima molded his mouth to yours and swallowed it, turning the noise into a muffled careless sound. He kissed you hard, making you breathlessly pant for air against his mouth, your fingers tumbling through his hair.

Midorima was hot and wild and you were loving it. This side of him comes out whenever you two would make love. He was always good - no, great - when it comes to bed. His hands slipped under the shirt you were still regrettably wearing and traced your spine. You gasped and arched your back and rocked your hips forward to meet his perfect thrusts, feeling the edges of yourself blur and spin with pleasure.

The beginning of a loud moan leaked into the air before the green haired male muffled it with his mouth, his heart hammering in danger and thrilling passion. Your muscles clenched around his cock and it was tight and delicious, it was making his head pound and his orgasm rearing up within him. You were moaning his name into the kiss and he was hearing it as whimpers. And he loved it, everytime you would utter his name in ecstasy, he loved it so fucking much. Hearing your whimpers now was what ultimately had him sinking into you as deeply as possible and filled you up. You released soon after him.

"Damn.." He muttered breathlessly after he was done. His thrusts morphed into lethargic movements that left you panting. You stared at him through half-lidded eyes and smiled tiredly. Then you slid off of his softened shaft, he set you down to your feet. You stood up but swayed evidently after, he held you close to his chest after he was done fixing his pants. "Can't stand, huh?" He smirked then carried you in his arms, he placed you down to the bench, next to the pile of clothes.

"It's always like that anyway. You're just too good, Shintaro." You said softly as he handed you your pants and panties. You got dressed immediately, not noticing how he stiffened up with what you said.

And then just like that, his tsundere side reawakened. He blushed and cleared his throat, also starting to get dressed. "S-Shut up-nanodayo."

You chuckled. "We're going to buy that jeans and shirt though."

He sighed. "Yeah, fine." He helped you stand up, he tucked a few strands of hair behind your ear and leaned down to your level. "I love you, [Name]. I may not tell you everyday but I do, every second I love you."

You had a feeling he was finally aware of his tsundereness. You smiled and nodded your head. "Hai. I love you too, Shintaro."

A gentle smile curled up his lips as he placed a loving kiss on your forehead. "And I'm happy you do.."

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I hope you enjoyed this one. lol