Since starting university, you moved into an apartment with Aomine. He was a lazy pervert but he didn't bother you too much. He slept a lot and played basketball, you doubted that he studied much at all. But lately, he'd been bothering you. Stopping by your room just to hit on you and just generally being annoying

Today you decided to watch some television in the living room. Aomine left his room, yawning and stretching as if he'd just woken up. His eyes immediately locked on you, his objective changing. He swerved from his original destination (the kitchen), entering the living room instead. He sat beside you, his usual smirk present

Want some company, sweetheart?

He flirted, shifting a little closer