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bubziles · 4 years
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Day Two: Are you wearing my shirt?
Murasakibara, Midorima and Kise
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You and Murasakibara was having a nice walk at the park. It was romantic and amazing but mother nature decided to stop your romantic moment.
It rained.
“Ah! Let’s run!” You grabbed your boyfriend’s hand run away but instead he pulled you closer to him,“What’s wrong?” He opened his backpack and got his jersey.
“Wear this.” He placed it on top of your head.
“What about you?” You asked.
An idea popped into your head.
Are we going to share this jersey and walk together? You had seen it in plenty of romantic animes and movies. You wanted to experience that kind of moment too.
“I’m going to run!” He said with a serious determination on his face,“My house is nearby, Let’s meet there!” Before you could even stop him he immediately ran away.
You sigh,“I really really love that guy, huh?” You laughed. Murasakibara doesn’t know how to be romantic but in some moments he tries to be and you find that amazing about him.
When you two have fights he was the one who would apologize first and would give you tons of his favorite sweets that he wouldn’t even share to others.
He’s amazing.
When you arrived in front of his house the gate and door was opened for you. Dangerous but he wanted you to get in his house without having any problems.
“Mura?” You started to look for him around the house but he was nowhere to be found.
“Showering!” You heard a loud shout from the second floor.
You grabbed a towel from his room and decided to dry yourself up but it wasn’t enough.
You looked at your boyfriend’s closet to find something to wear but you found nothing. They were too big! You ended up picking his favorite gray shirt that was definitely too big but you loved it anyways.
You laid down on his bed tired and sleepy just as you were about to sleep the door suddenly opened.
“[Name]-chin?” A blush formed on his cheeks and you loved it,“Why are you wearing my shirt?” He asked.
“Why not? It’s comfortable.” You giggled.
“Cute.. Too cute.” He gave you a warm smile,“I’m cold [Name]-chin. I want cuddles.” You laughed.
You stood up and gave him a warm hug,“Alright, I like that.”
Wearing big shirts wasn’t so bad at all, As long as the shirts were his, It’s definitely okay.
Posting Midorima and Kise’s prompt later!
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ceallachs · 4 years
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These babies say hello too. (Don’t worry, I still love akakuro xD)
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blisslilywrites · 4 years
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lazy mornings.
#knbvdaychallenge2020
– Day 2 of KNB Valentine’s Week hosted by @vanilla-daydreams​ and @theuglycrybaby​
A/N: Aaa soft Aomine asjdhjkf. I just wuv this boy so much uwu. I did change the prompt a little bit but oh well I guess it’s fine,, I really enjoyed writing this so I hope you all enjoy it too ~Lily
Summary: Waking up in Aomine’s arms...
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It was these kinds of days you just loved to spend with Aomine. 
Quiet. 
Peaceful. 
Absolutely no stress or worries. 
He'd hold you in his arms and hide his face in your hair. Slowly, the two of you would drift off to sleep. Whenever you awoke though, you could be assured that his arms would still be wrapped around you. 
And that was what you woke up to today, a heavy arm draped over your waist.
You sighed as you savored the tranquility of the moment. Sunlight filtered through gaps in the curtains, falling lightly onto the sleeping figure next to you. His deep blue hair shimmered in the light and you couldn't help but reach out to it. 
He didn't stir at your movements, causing you to smile a little.
You're a lazy asshole you know...but you're my lazy asshole.
You looked over to the alarm clock by the bedside table.
8:37 AM
Feeling a little hungry, you decided to get out of bed and eat some breakfast. You carefully lifted Aomine’s arm off you and slipped out of the warmth of his touch. You shivered slightly, not realizing how cold the room was. 
Quietly, you tiptoed to the closet and pulled out one of Aomine’s sweaters. You quickly put it on and silently left the room, leaving him on the bed alone.
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Aomine yawned as he reached across the bed only to grab a pillow instead of you. Confused, he cracked an eye open and saw your empty side of the bed. He sat up and looked around dazed.
"Get enough sleep?" 
He turned to see you leaning against the door frame, a coffee in your hand and a smirk on your face. He let out a lazy sigh before flopping back on to the bed.
"Not nearly enough."
You let out a small laugh at his reply. 
Lazy he is and lazy he will always be. Not that you minded much though. 
He reached his arms out to you. 
“Come here,” he said with a slight groan.
You set down the cup of coffee and walked over to the bed. You leaned into his embrace and found yourself, once more, in his arms.You closed your eyes as he hugged you tight.
“Hey Y/N? Are you wearing my sweater?”
“Hmm, so what if I am?” You lifted your head to look him in the eye.
“Nothing. It just looks...good on you”
You smiled and put your head on his chest.
“Everything looks good on me.”
He laughed and reached up to stroke your hair.
“Yeah...”
He let out a content sigh and closed his eyes once more. Lazy mornings like these really are Aomine’s favorites, just as they are yours.
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tastytatsu · 4 years
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KnB Valentine’s Day Challenge Day 3
Happy KnB Vday Event Day 3! This was really quick, hope you all like it. Mido is not one I’ve written too much about, but I hope this does him justice. 
Prompts by (and much love to): @vanilla-daydreams​ and @theuglycrybaby​
Day 3: Flowers/You’re beautiful, you know that? 
Mido x Reader, in which he confesses (...?) 
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It’s not often that Midorima catches you off guard. As long as you two have been friends, you’ve become an expert at interpreting the underlying meanings behind his cold actions and stiff words. 
But when you arrive at your desk at school in the morning, you really couldn’t have foreseen the bouquet of red roses sitting on your desk. 
“Morning, Shin,” you greet, your gaze still glued onto the flowers occupying the entirety of your desk. “What’s this…?” 
If you’d asked anyone who had come to school early today, they’d have told you the green-haired boy had been waiting by your desk even before you’d arrived. And unbeknownst to you, although he’d been practicing what to say on Valentine’s in his head for the past week, he finds himself losing resolve at the last second. 
“Your lucky item for the day,” he finally answers, his voice toneless as he adjusts his glasses on his nose bridge. 
Your head whips upward and you squint your eyes at him. This couldn’t be… no way. Unless, it is… 
You shoot a glance to the fellow, friendly neighbourhood Shin-translator, and sure enough, Takao confirms your thoughts and sends you two thumbs up a few desks over. 
Giddiness makes its way up your spine, and a smile emerges on your face before you can stop it. “Shin. My mom was watching Oha Asa this morning. This isn’t my lucky item.” 
And here begins the impasse. The green-haired boy says nothing for a moment, only adjusting the glasses on his face. He looks like he wants to say something more, but you know it’s a struggle for him to do so in a busy classroom of about twenty other people. 
You won’t push him though. Most eyes had turned both your ways as soon as you’d walked into the room, and you value your privacy as much as he does.
But that doesn’t mean you can’t tweak the limits a little. 
“Don’t worry, Shin.” You peer up at him through your lashes. “It’s okay, I get it. My lucky item today is a carrot, and I always have one with me,” you say with a honey-sweet smile. 
I like you too, carrot, is what you wish you could say, but if Shin is anything, he’s clever. You have absolute trust that he’ll catch on. 
And sure enough, there it is, the corner of Shin’s mouth twitches. But your smile and the tinge of red warming his ears is too much for him, and he moves to take the flowers from your desk. 
“Ah. My mistake. It’s my lucky item.” 
You grab onto his taped fingers before he can remove them. 
There’s a million things you want to say in this moment to show him how much you love the flowers, love that he went out of his way to get them and put them on your desk so publicly like that, how much you reciprocate and just adore him—but you’re still in class. And under the watchful eyes of twenty or more students. Not to mention, you’re not sure how Shin would ever survive that direct onslaught of emotions. 
Instead, you watch as the sun plays with the hue of his unique hair; from the locks on his head, to the delicate brush fanning his eyes. You tug his hand so that he’s leaning toward you. 
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” You say in a low voice and watch with great amusement as his pretty lashes flutter in astonishment. And he pulls his hand away with pink staining his cheeks. 
“That’s what I was supposed to say to you,” he whispers back, his tone strained. There’s nothing Midorima hates more than losing, and losing out on a personal goal. 
“You miss a hundred percent of the shots you don’t take,” you tease. 
To be fair, you should have at least expected what would happen next. But you don’t. Instead, before you can even release your grip on his hand and straighten from both of you being hunched over your desk, you’re being pulled forward instead. 
And all you can register is a flash of green before firm lips are slanted over yours in a chaste kiss. 
When Shin pulls away, you’re so shocked you don’t even register the low whistle a few desks over and the gasps of nearby bystanders. 
“I never miss,” is all Shin says, his glasses flashing for a split second as he pushes them up his nose. “I also have my lucky item with me all the time, after all.” 
With that, he turns away to take a seat at his desk. 
Once you’ve recovered from being stunned frozen, you realise it’s the closest to a Happy Valentine’s you’ll get from him in this crowded classroom. 
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myndless88 · 4 years
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Goodness, I hope I’m not too late in posting these!  
I decided to participate in the KuroBas Valentine’s Day Event 2020!  I wanted to do a piece for each of my favorite ships from the show, so I had to hustle a bit.  But, they still seemed to turn out nice!  It was my first time drawing any of them too.  I only did two days:
Day 2 -  Pillow / Are you wearing my shirt? (AkaFuri)   
I went with the pillow part of the prompt.  As you can see, there are quite a few pillows on the bed as well as a plush!  And yes, Akashi is making kissy faces at Furihata to try and lighten the mood.  However, it just makes Furihata go from a nervous wreck to a blushing nervous wreck.  
Day 7 - Free day (AoKise and KagaKuro)  
AoKise’s piece has more detail since I started that on first.  Initially, I was just going to do one for AoKise and be done with the event, but then I decided to add two more (hence why they aren’t shaded).  Anyway, Kise was called by Aomine who wanted to speak with him at the park.  Aomine is quite nervous with giving Kise his Valentine’s gift--a heart-shaped basketball.  I’ll leave it to your imagination whether it contains chocolate or is just a decoration (as you can’t really play basketball with it).
KagaKuro’s was the last one I did.  I was initially going to add more to the background, but I was getting tired, and I’m not very good at backgrounds to begin with.  Kagami is licking his lips in anticipation for the vanilla shake Kuroko offered...but not from the cup...  
I really enjoyed participating in this event even if I was late with the entries.  I hope you all enjoy!
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charredbrie · 4 years
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Kurobas Valentine’s Day Event 2020 Day 6: KagaKuro
I am sorry for posting late just because I am quite distracted and I can’t seem to finish this fic lol. But without further ado, I present to you the fan fave pairing, KagaKuro <3
Many thanks to @vanilla-daydreams and @theuglycrybaby for the prompt ( ˘ ³˘)♥
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Day 6 Prompt: Stars/I’m flattered, you’re jealous. (KagaKuro side MuraHimu)
Title: Valentines’ Wish
Summary: Kuroko doesn’t know whether to get pissed or be happy when Kagami-kun finally has the balls to ask him for a date with a catch, of course. 
Rating: T for cursing
Also on Ao3
The sky is glowing hues of red and orange as the sun is beautifully setting off and Tetsuya, of all his sixteen years of existence, has never felt so content. He might not show is on his facade but he knows his feelings better than anyone. Well, maybe, except for Kagami-kun. After all, he is his shadow and he is his light. 
The truth is, they have been going out for more than two months after they play Yosen in the quarter-finals. For the most part, they don’t actually make it obvious that they are together, save for those few friends that actually know. In the Seirin team, only Furihata-kun knows because he accidentally walks in on them in the locker room after practice when Kagami-kun is about to kiss him on the lips. He feels a little bit guilty because the poor guy couldn’t look at them in the eyes for two weeks straight. When asked if they’re together, Tetsuya just gives him his usual poker face but he neither deny nor admit. But it is so evidently obvious though.
He glances at the taller boy who is walking beside him. It’s not the first time he has noticed that he has broad shoulders and psyche to die for. On the other hand, he looks like a wimpy kid when he’s beside him. But Tetsuya doesn’t care. He knows where the taller boy’s loyalty lies.
“Hey, Kuroko.” His line of thinking is suddenly interrupted when Kagami-kun speaks. He looks up at the taller boy in question. 
“Alex gave me tickets to the planetarium and I am thinking if you’d like to go...with me?” He looks away from him with a small blush adorning his face. 
Tetsuya stares at the taller boy with his usual blank expression but nonetheless, his eyes are showing a surprised expression. “Kagami-kun...are you finally going to ask me out for a date after two months of dating?”
Kagami chokes on his breath, his blush getting intense by each moment. Tetsuya does nothing and just stares impassively at him. 
“S-Shut up, Kuroko! Do you want to go or not?!”
He lets out a breath of frustration. Really, when is Kagami-kun going to be honest with his feelings but not without getting embarrassed? Probably, the taller boy is also thinking about their personal time together since they haven’t gotten any between school and club practice. Although they go after practice at Maji Burger sometimes, which they have been doing ever since they have gotten together so he really won’t count it as a date. More like after school hang out as well as the fact that they are rarely alone because the second years or the first-year trio are coming with them from time to time. And as far as he can remember, the only time that they can be alone is during the time that he will help Kagami-kun with his studies just because their senpais have given up and thus, Kagami-kun is left on his mercy. 
He looks up again at the taller boy after the initial shock and says, “Alright. I’ll go but really, Kagami-kun. You should’ve asked way earlier.”
He scratches his head in embarrassment and looks away. “Yeah....that’s what Alex says.”
He raises his eyebrow in annoyance. Really, Bakagami-kun?  “So, if Alex-san didn’t talk to you about it, you wouldn’t have done so at all?”
“S-Shut up, Kuroko. Of course, I would. It’s just that....Ican’tseemtosayanythingwhenIknowIhavetobeembarrasedaboutit.” Kuroko just smiles at the taller boy but says nothing, noting that he has agitated him enough. Together, they just walk in silence until they reach his house. 
“Meet me tomorrow at 9 am at the station.” It is all Kagami-kun has said before he quickly pats his head and bails out. He doesn’t even have the time to say thank you and good night. But tomorrow will be a good day, he thinks. He’s just hoping that Kagami-kun should stop being easily embarrassed all the time. But honestly, he is excited. After all, this is going to be their first date and he hopes that nothing can go wrong. 
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The next day arrives and Tetsuya wakes up in anticipation. He does his morning routine and picks out a nice pair of black pants and a long-sleeve white sweatshirt. He looks at the mirror, feeling satisfied with his appearance and heads out after saying goodbye to his grandmother and parents. 
When he reaches the station, he instantly sees the taller boy by the clock outside the station. He greets Kagami-kun and then they proceed to the planetarium. When they arrive, Tetsuya gets the shock of his life when he sees Murasakibara-kun and Himuro-san by the entrance as Kagami-kun waves at them. 
“Yo, Tatsuya! Did you wait long?” Kagami-kun greets them happily when they are finally close. 
Himuro-san shakes his head and says, “We actually just got here. Hello, Kuroko-kun.” He greets him with a smile. Meanwhile, Kuroko is still rooted behind Kagami-kun as he tries to process the situation. So the date that Kagami-kun is talking about is a double date?! How in the world Bakagami-kun is able to think of it as a good idea? He doesn’t know whether to laugh at the situation or get pissed. 
“Ne, Muro-chin, why do we have to go on a double date with them? You drag me here in Tokyo just to see Kagami.” Murasakibara-kun whines as he munches on his potato chips. “But hello, Kuro-chin.”
That is exactly my thoughts too, Murasakibara-kun. Tetsuya silently thinks. Thinking that he is getting rude for the greeting the other couple, he gives Kagami-kun a glare first that can be translated to die. 
“Hello, Murasakibara-kun, Himuro-san.”
He sees Kagami-kun gulps but with a confusion swirling around his eyes. He looks away from him and says, “Let’s go in now. I have the tickets.”
Kagami-kun and Himuro-san walk ahead of them, leaving him with Murasakibara-kun. He hears the purple head groans in frustration and Tetsuya just sighs in defeat. 
“Ne, Kuro-chin, why can’t we say no to them?”
“I honestly don’t know, Murasakibara-kun.”
Himuro-san turns to them and softly yells so they can hear him, “Kuroko-kun, Atsushi, let’s go!”
Both of them just look at each other and sigh in defeat as they painfully follow the brothers. 
-x-
This is not what I want for a date! Tetsuya yells frustratingly in his mind. They’ve been going around the planetarium for less than an hour and Tetsuya just wants to go home. Might you ask why? It is because he is left alone with Murasakibara-kun who keeps cursing Kagami-kun under his breath for monopolizing his Muro-chin. The two brothers are currently in awe and obviously excited as they go ahead of them in every part of the planetarium, as they passionately argue in every single thing that they can find ranging from planets, stars, milky way, and the galaxy. Kuroko just watches them but he can’t help but feel jealous of Himuro-san. He definitely understands that he is and will always be the older brother figure in Kagami-kun’s life, however, he feels that Himuro-san knows Kagami-kun far better than him. He sometimes wishes that he can be Murasakibara-kun who has no filter on his mouth and will say whatever he wants even if he is offending the other person. He knows that Murasakibara-kun still doesn’t like Kagami-kun because of the fact the Himuro-san is close to him. In a way, he can understand the purple head’s reasoning as he sometimes feels the same way. He also knows that Himuro-san loves Murasakibara-kun so much so he is not at all worried. How ironic, isn’t it? But still, sometimes he can’t help but feel jealous of their closeness. Himuro-san is a very nice person and he has actually gotten close to him but the those negative thoughts are usually creeping in without him intending to do so. His thoughts are interrupted when he hears his company speaks, “Ne, Kuro-chin, do you want to go to the cafe here? I saw it earlier by the entrance. Looks like we’re not needed here.” He looks at the two brothers to see that Kagami-kun is taking a photo of Himuro-san by the Jupiter planet display. He can also see that Murasakibara-kun is pouting as it is obvious that he is puffing his cheeks in annoyance. 
“That’s a really good idea, Murasakibara-kun. I need a vanilla milkshake.”
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Taiga and Tatsuya are currently having a blast. It is their first time in a planetarium and they can’t help but feel excited like little kids who just have their first field trip. Taiga actually calls Tatsuya because Alex has given him four tickets and says that the other two are for Tatsuya and that childish giant he calls his boyfriend. When he asks Tatsuya about it, he instantly agrees. He feels a little bit guilty though. He forgets to mention to Kuroko that this is actually a double date. He can see the sour look on the smaller boy’s face when he sees Tatsuya and Murasakibara. 
“Hey, Taiga. I can feel that Kuroko-kun doesn’t really want to be here. Did you even tell him that Atsushi and I are gonna tag along?” Tatsuya asks him as he takes a photo of him by the Saturn planet display. 
He stops on his track and looks at Tatsuya. “W-Well, I didn’t...I didn’t get a chance actually.”
He sees Tatsuya thunks for a bit. “Tell me, is this your first date together?”
He blushes before he answers, “Y-Yeah, you can say that.”
He hears Tatsuya then clicks his tongue as he glares at him. “You...just make a stupid move, Taiga!”
“How is this stupid?”
“Of course, if this is gonna be your first date, I am sure as hell that Kuroko-kun will want to have some quality time alone with you. Even Atsushi is quite pissed when I tell him that you and Kuroko-kun are gonna come with us. If not for me convincing him that I have to use an extreme method like a really good blindfold se-“
“Fuck you, Tatsuya! I don’t want to hear it.”
“...then he won’t agree to come at all. And Taiga, fuck you too! Don’t interrupt me when I’m giving you lessons about dating.”
“Well, excuse me for not having a thick face like you.”
“Excuse me too, for not having eyebrows like you.”
“At least, I don’t have a big dick getting shoved up in my ass.”
“At least, I’m not a virgin.” Tatsuya smugly says to him as he feels his face hot from embarrassment. This fucking guy always knows my weakness. Taiga silently curses Tatsuya as he looks on the ground. 
“Cmon, Tai.” His flirt of an older brother tries to console him. “I think it’s time for us to separate, at least both of our babies will be happy.”
“Yeah. Thanks, bitch.”
“No worries, asshole.”
They look behind them for Kuroko and Murasakibara but are surprised when the two are nowhere to be found. 
“Tatsuya!!! They’re missing!” He panics a little. Murasakibara is easy to find however, it will be harder to find Kuroko. Shit, I think he is really mad at me. 
The two brothers look at each other, nod and scram. Panic is embracing his whole system as he tries to find Kuroko. He fishes out his phone as he dials Kuroko’s number but the little brat turns off his phone. Getting frustrated, he tries to go outside for he has been through every nooks and corner of the planetarium but he still hasn’t found his shadow.  He takes out his phone again and dials Tatsuya’s number instead. After two rings, he answers. “Tai! I found them. They’re here at the cafe by the entrance of the planetarium.”
Quickly, he dashes towards the said cafe and sighs in relief as he sees Kuroko peacefully sipping his milkshake as if nothing happens. This brat! 
It is Kuroko who sees him approaching first. He pulls the empty seat beside Kuroko and slumps himself. “Hello, Kagami-kun.”
“Kuroko! Where the hell have you been? We’re worried about you two.” He doesn’t receive any answer as the smaller boy just continues sipping his vanilla milkshake all the while avoiding looking at him. He looks at Murasakibara who is like a little kid with his head down as Tatsuya is scolding him. 
“But, I want to spend tome with Muro-chin. Kagami has been monopolizing you a lot.” He hears Murasakibara whines. Tatsuya just sighs as he pats his boyfriend’s head and looks at him. 
“Taiga, I guess it’s time to go on separate ways here. Knowing Atsushi, he won’t stop throwing his tantrum until he gets what he wants.” Tatsuya smiles at him in apology and he nods. He still can’t believe that his older brother who always gets into a fight with thugs back in LA is actually so spoiling and soft towards his giant teddy bear. 
“Okay, I understand.”
The couple then stands and bid them goodbye but not without Tatsuya giving him the look. 
“Thanks for today, Kuroko-kun, Taiga. And sorry for the trouble.”
“Bye, Kuro-chin. Kagami, change your eyebrow. It’s annoying~”
He abruptly stands up as he yells, “Shut up, you titan!”
“Don’t be like that, Atsushi. It’s one of Taiga’s uniqueness.” Tatsuya chuckles in amusement as he gets red. Fucking older brother. 
Meanwhile, Kuroko is just looking at the interaction. He bids the two goodbyes as they go to the other direction where there are lots of sweet shops. He looks at the smaller boy after the other two is out of their sight and says, “Hey, Kuroko...I am sorry.”
Finally, Kuroko looks at him. “For what?”
“Y-you know for dragging you in a double date. And I forgot to mention it.”
“Hmm...”
“Are you listening at all?”
“Yeah, I am. It’s alright Kagami-kun. You should’ve told me ahead for I am actually looking forward to this.”
“I can’t say anything to that. It’s my fault. Sorry.”
“You’re forgiven. I am also sorry for disappearing suddenly. I am a..bit...jealous.”
“Huh? Of what?”
“Of your closeness with Himuro-san.”
Taiga chokes on his breath as he looks at Kuroko in shock, not really understanding how in the world is Kuroko will get jealous of his older brother. “With Tatsuya? You know that he’s my older brother and we’ve been through so much. Y-You don’t have to be jealous of him. It’s clearly platonic and he already has that giant teddy bear as his boyfriend.”
“Not of himself but of your closeness. It feels like he knows you better than I do and I want to know more about you in a deeper sense so I can actually share the same excitement as you do with him.”
He finally understands what Kuroko is trying to say. He can’t help but swell with happiness as he replies, “You know, I still can’t understand how can you say such embarrassing words with a blank face.”
“I’ve always been like this.”
He chuckles lightly as he messes the small boy's hair, “I’m flattered, you’re jealous. But really, we have all the time to ourselves to get to know more each other deeper.”
Kuroko removes his hand from his head and faces him as he gives him a small smile. “So, Kagami-kun, do you want to start over again with the date?”
He grins at him and says, “You bet!”
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Valentines’ day comes and Kuroko finally gets the date that he wants. They are about to go home but they decide to stop by the park nearby that is facing the Rainbow Bridge. Since it’s already dark, they will be able to see all the beautiful colors that light up the bridge. They are currently sitting on the bench as Kuroko looks up at the sky being adorned by the stars. As he is basking himself at the beauty of the endless galaxy, he abruptly stands up as he sees a shooting star and tells the taller boy beside him. 
“Kagami-kun, look, a shooting star.” The taller boy looks up too and becomes in awe. Kuroko closes his eyes and makes a wish as does Kagami-kun. When he opens his eyes, he notices that the taller boy is looking at him with a grin plastered on his face. 
“What did you wish?”
He glances at him impassively and says, “I wish that Kagami-kun would groom his eyebrows.”
His grin is instantly wiped out of his face as Kuroko laughs at him. 
But really, what he really wishes is: 
To be Kagami-kun’s shadow until the end. 
NOTE: Uh, yeah. That’s the sixth installment for you all. Hope you guys like it! I really have fun doing this prompt especially the interaction between the brothers. Thank you for reading <3
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lunap95 · 4 years
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Kurobas Vday Challenge Day 5 - Kagakuro
He could not exactly say when was the first time the thought appeared in his head. Maybe it was after their first win against Kaijo, but that felt too soon. With Shutoku? No, not yet. It was probably after their defeat against Touou. Definitely before Rakuzan.
Kuroko’s lips look so soft.
The moment it crossed his mind Kagami knocked his head against the nearest wall scaring the first years who were training with him. Furihata threw him a weird look but Fukuda and Kawahara just shrugged. They had seen him do weirder things. But the problem was that now he was supposed to train some passes with Kuroko and he could not stop thinking about how cute the other was and how he wanted to hug the hell out of him. He could not focus on basketball like this. However, there was still a chance of getting rid of that if he played his cards well. So he approached Riko ready himself for the worst.
“Er… coach,” he called. “I’m not feeling very well so can I go home… please?”
“You? Not feeling well?” Riko scanned him with her eyes. “You don’t look like it but at the same time you would never make up an excuse about basketball. Fine, but tomorrow you will have to train harder.”
Once outside the gym, Kagami found himself walking to Maji Burger. He sighed when his brain almost created the image of a small boy with a vanilla milkshake in his hands. This was going too far, he needed to find a way of letting these feelings go so he could focus on his team. It was not as if he disgusted by them, but he did not want to spoil the connection he had with Kuroko. Because it was obvious there was no way the other could return his feelings. Kuroko was too nice for him; he was smart and talented which meant he probably knew dating Kagami was not the best idea. The American returnee could only think of basketball and would probably ruin all their dates with his rude manners. After all, Kuroko was one of the most beautiful man he has ever seen, even more than Himuro. He was sure a lot of great people were after him.
“We can’t be together,” he whispered while he ate a burger.
“Who are you talking about, Kagami-kun?” interrupted a voice in front of him.
“Kuroko!” Kagami jumped on his seat gaping at the phantom man who had appeared out of thin air. “What are you doing here?”
“Coach told us you weren’t feeling well so I wanted to check how were you,” he quietly said. “I didn’t know Kagami-kun was so brainless to lie to Coach.”
“I didn’t lie to her!”
“You look quite fine for me.”
“Well, I’m not I have… issues.”
Kuroko stared at him in silence letting the sound of liquid going up the straw judge him. Kagami rolled his eyes in response to the dramatics but could not hide the tiny smile that was forming on his face.
“If something is bothering you,” Kuroko said. “you can always count on me, Kagami-kun.”
“Thanks, but you’re definitely the wrong person to be talking about this.”
“Kagami-kun hurts me,” sometimes it was difficult to know when Kuroko was being sarcastic with his blank face. This was not one of them. “I promise you I will listen without judging you… much.”
“Just drop it, Kuroko. I’m not in the mood.”
“No, this is getting in the way of our play, so we need to solve it.”
“There is nothing to solve!” Kagami punched the table making everyone in the restaurant turn to him. “I-I’m sorry, I better leave.”
Although he ran away like a coward, it did not take him much time to notice Kuroko was following him. He turned to him frowning ready to explain that he wanted to be alone when Kuroko stared at him.
Damn him and his puppy eyes.
“Your lips are so soft I would love to kiss them all day,” he blurted. “No! That’s not what I…”
“Kagami-kun is so blunt,” wait, was Kuroko blushing? “If that is what worried you, then you should have said it before.”
“B-b-but, y-you…”
“We should focus on the matches we have soon,” Kuroko kept saying ignoring his muttering. “After we finish, we can have our date, Kagami-kun.”
“D-d-d-date?”
“You know, Kagami-kun,” smiled Kuroko. “You also have pretty lips.”
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Day 1 of #knbvdaychallenge2020 - Chocolates🍫🍫
I still haven't finished my fic bec I write and think like a snail.. But then, doll photo stories are also difficult to do��🥺. Anyway, this is just to share my love for AoKise and KnB~
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izukillme-moved · 4 years
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KnB VDay Challenge 2020
Yeah I know... so super early to this, lol 😂😂😂
@vanilla-daydreams
Thank you all so much for running this event! I had the time of my life writing these prompts!!
Series link here
Fic 1: seventy percent cocoa (and a hundred percent love) (RikoMomo)
Fic 2: Of Shirts and Hot Girlfriends (AyaKane, aka Izuki-neesan x Koganei-neesan)
Fic 3: and she's the most beautiful thing you ever saw (MasAlex/Araki x Alex)
Fic 4: turn me into a sap, will you? (AoKaga)
Fic 5: your hands on my hips (my kiss on your lips) (MidoKise)
Fic 6: The Boy Who Loved The Moon (IzuHyuu)
Fic 7: Woes of a Matchmaker (MuraAka)
Have fun reading, and if you enjoyed please leave me a comment, I will love you forever!
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knb vday challenge 2020 day 4: wish you were here
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missed a couple days of this bc of my art mock exam but i’m back!! i haven’t drawn these two in agesss so i thought the prompt suited them <3
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KNB Valentine’s Day Event 2020
Pairing: AkaFuri
Word Count: 1864
Rating: T but it gets a little steamy?
Prompt list from: @vanilla-daydreams and @theuglycrybaby
Day 5: Kiss
Furihata Kouki had a lot of favorite things. 
Some of them were food, like the way his mom made omelette rice or his love of older japanese sweets. Others were hobbies, like playing basketball or spending an afternoon trainspotting. He enjoyed spending his free time out shopping with his friends, or hanging out in an arcade playing video games. 
But if you asked him what was at the very top of that list, above anything else, it would be kissing Akashi Seijuurou.
It was the one thing Furihata knew he’d never get enough of. Even after over a year of it, the sensation never lessened, never lost the ability to take his breath away and melt him to nothing but a puddle on the floor. 
Or a puddle on the bed, to be more specific. Because that’s where he was now, with his back pressed into the silk sheets of Akashi’s ginormous bed. 
Akashi was hovering over him, holding his weight just right so his body was perfectly aligned with Furihata’s. He had his legs spread, wrapped around Akashi, and the feeling of Akashi’s hips against his inner thighs sent his heart thudding even harder in his chest.
CONTINUE ON AO3
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bubziles · 4 years
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thatonemsft15 · 4 years
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Knbvdaychallenge2020
Day 3 - Flowers/You’re beautiful, you know that?
Summary: Riko has self-doubts. There’s nothing Hyuuga has ever doubted about her (besides her cooking).
Relationship: Aida Riko/Hyuuga Junpei
Author’s Note: I know I’m late, but my fics wanted to cause trouble and end up longer than I intended, so I’m hecticly trying to get through them. This is the first one I was able to finish, and my first time ever posting a fic for Kuroko no Basket. Hope you guys like it!
Prompts by @vanilla-daydreams and @theuglycrybaby. Thank you guys so much for this little fandom boost!
Read it on AO3
Hyuuga is worried.
It’s not a particularly new feeling. He was worried when Kiyoshi got injured. He was worried they wouldn’t get any new recruits when their second year started. He’s been in a non-stop state of worry over losing his damn mind since they did get new recruits, and they all turned out to be little shits he regularly wants to beat the crap out of.
He’s never been worried about Aida Riko.
The toxic waste she calls food, yes, (Kagami’s been helping in that regard, so maybe he won’t have to risk dying just to spare her feelings anymore) but never Riko herself. Riko has only ever been strong, it’s one thing he’s always been able to count on, but earlier today she looked…frail.
Not pale, not ill, not malnourished. Hyuuga has seen her be all of those things at one point or another, but her resolve never once wavered. The strength of her mind, her character, everything that makes up the Riko he fears, admires, and lo—respects, seemed to have vanished. The Riko of today looked as if saying one wrong thing to her could shatter her into pieces.
So yeah, he’s worried. Even more so when he walks into their fifth class—ten minutes late because he had to speak with another teacher about a failed assignment—to find her usual seat empty. He gets scolded by their English teacher, and informed of what pages of grammar exercises to complete for the first half of class, before taking his usual seat by Koganei and Mitobe.
“Where’s Riko?” Hyuuga asks gruffly.
Koganei shrugs, brows furrowed in concentration. English has always been his worst subject.
Hyuuga clenches his jaw. He doesn’t know how to deal with things like this. It’s one of those situations that makes him wish he were more like Kiyoshi.
Kiyoshi’s an instigating bastard that likes to pretend he’s an airhead, but he always seems to know what people need. Hyuuga has never been good with other people—he’s not even sure how he’s managed to keep Izuki as a friend for so many years. He doesn’t even know how to ask someone what’s wrong without sounding like a dick.
Kiyoshi does.
Should he make an excuse to leave class and go find her?
Kiyoshi would.
What does Riko do when she’s upset? Where would she go?
Kiyoshi probably knows stuff like that.
He’s spent so much time trying to avoid certain aspects of his relationship with Riko that he’s realizing he may have neglected some very important other ones.
Koganei’s distraught voice breaks him out of his downward spiral.
“Rinn, for the last time, I don’t need your help. I’m gonna figure it—what?” Hyuuga leans over, catching Mitobe as he cuts Koga off with a serious of flustered gestures and a melancholy expression. “Oh.Oh.”
Koganei turns to him then, eyes somber.
Hyuuga feels a twinge of panic crawl up his spine. “What?”
“Mitobe says he might know where Riko is.”
He gives Koganei a ‘go on’ look, but the cat-mouthed boy just looks uncomfortable, shifting in his seat. Hyuuga promptly loses his patience.
“Am I gonna have to beat it out of you?”
He can tell Koganei wants to roll his eyes, but meets him with a serious expression instead.
“He said she’s probably at her mom’s grave.”
Hyuuga is silent and still for what feels like an impossibly long time. “Her mom’s…dead?”
Koganei turns to Mitobe, translating his ‘sign language’. “Yeah, a few years ago today.”
Hyuuga…doesn’t understand. Why wouldn’t he know something like this?
“She told you this?”
“No, he was looking up Kagetora-san and found articles from that year.”
Hyuuga leans back in his seat, mind wandering. He hasn’t opened his workbook, hasn’t even unzipped his bag.
He’s never asked Riko about her family. They’ve talked about her dad, of course, ever since Hyuuga found out who he was, but she’s never mentioned her mother.
Kiyoshi would know about Riko’s mom, because he would have asked. He’d know where to find her. He’d know how to console her.
“Fuck,” he curses under his breath, quickly gathering his bag. Mitobe and Koganei peer up at him, startled.
He ignores them, and their teacher’s disgruntled call of “Hyuuga-san!”, rushing out of the classroom. He doesn’t stop for anyone who calls out to him on his way out of the building, his thoughts swirling around and taunting him.
If Kiyoshi were here, he wouldn’t have let her out of his sight until he figured out the problem, and tried one of his patented Kiyoshi fix-it disasters that somehow always end up working.
If Kiyoshi were here, she wouldn’t have had to deal with this on her own.
If Kiyoshi were here…Hyuuga clenches his fists.
Sometimes, he feels like he’s the one who should’ve gone to America.
Sometimes, he wishes Kiyoshi was the one in love with Riko.
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“Romantic feelings toward Riko? Oh no, not at all. Don’t get me wrong, I love her. I love you. You guys are my best friends.”
“Oh. Thanks, I guess?”
“Also, I’m very gay.”
Hyuuga spits out his drink. Kiyoshi just laughs, clapping him on the back and handing him a napkin.
*****
Hyuuga finds her fairly easily. He always does.
It took less five minutes to find an article that mentioned which cemetery Riko’s mom is buried in, and with only one stop on the way, the trip was only about forty minutes in total. Upon arriving to the ornate cemetery gates, he’d spotted a head of short, caramel colored hair and their school uniform almost immediately, way up on one of the highest points of the lot.
He scales the hill, approaching a large, grey marble headstone cautiously, making just enough noise to alert Riko of his presence. He stops a few feet away from where she’s sitting with her knees hugged to her chest.
She doesn’t turn to face him, but addresses him all the same. “Hi Hyuuga.”
“How’d you know it was me?” He responds, softly for once.
“I saw you walking up to the gate.” Riko’s voice sounds thick with emotion. Grief.
He nods. Without another word, he bends down to gingerly place the bundle of flowers against the stone. He sits himself down down by Riko, close enough for comfort, but far enough not to crowd her space.
“Lilies?”
“For remembrance.”
“Ah. Thank you.”
Hyuuga shakes his head. “I’m sorry I didn’t know.”
Riko laughs weakly. “How could you have? It’s not like I go around broadcasting it.”
He wants to argue that he could’ve paid better attention, even done the slightest bit of research on her father like Mitobe apparently did, but this isn’t about him.
“She was a beautiful woman.” He acknowledges the photo resting against the stone. It’s of Riko’s father and a short-haired woman smiling with a smaller Riko in her arms.
“She was, wasn’t she? She was an amazing mom. Always there for me, encouraging me to do or be whatever made me feel best. Driven, too. She was well on her way to becoming one of the best family lawyers in Tokyo. My dad was obsessed with her.” Riko laughs. Hyuuga can definitely imagine that. “It was always such a nice thing to witness, two people loving each other as much as they did.”
They sit in silence for a few moments. There’s a gentle breeze in the air, and the wafting smell of the lilies he brought permeates the air around them.
“Sometimes I think I’ll never have what they had.”
“Why not?”
“Most guys are afraid of girls like me, like my mom. Ones who are intelligent, ambitious, headstrong,” Riko plucks at her t-shirt. “Who look like thirteen year old boys without a skirt and hair clip. And the boys who aren’t afraid of girls like me are usually weirdos like my dad.” She shivers, wrapping her arms around her legs again.
Hyuuga gazes at her side profile. There’s so many things he wants to say, but he’s not sure if he should say any of them at all, if he even can.
He thinks about how they met. How she helped them form the team that changed all of their lives for the better. He thinks of Saturday afternoons spent shopping, after school study sessions, her father’s knowing glare.
How she trusts him to cut her hair.
Of ordering food and knowing each other’s preferences.
Shared smiles, lingering eye contact, brief touches.
He thinks of everything he knows about her, everything he doesn’t, and how he’s going to bring that gap. He thinks and thinks and thinks, but he isn’t saying anything, and he knows that he has to say something.
His heart races. “I’m not afraid of you.”
Riko scoffs. “Are too.”
Hyuuga nods, because yeah, he is, but that’s not what he meant. “Well yeah, obviously I’m afraid of you. You’re a scary ass coach, but,” He takes a deep, shaky breath, and decides to follow through. “I’m more afraid of losing you as a friend than anything else. Any guy worth a damn would feel the same.”
Riko looks at him then, really looks at him. As if she’s doing one of her scans. He tries not to swallow nervously. He’s getting closer and closer to confession territory. After a painfully long and intense stare down, she gives him a small, barely there smile.
“You don’t have to be afraid of that.” Riko stands, brushing the dirt and grass off of her knee high socks and skirt. “Thank you, for bringing the flowers. And for being here.”
There’s no place I’d rather be.
“No problem.”
On the walk home, there’s a river bank with stone ledges. Riko trots ahead of him, climbing up on the ledge to walk across like a tightrope.
The sun is setting, and it casts a brilliant light around them, dancing off of the water. Riko leans her head back as she walks, smiling softly with the sunlight shining behind her like a halo. Hyuuga blushes.
He isn’t Kiyoshi. He never will be, doesn’t want to be, but there are certain things he can appreciate about the sneaky bastard.
Kiyoshi would tell her how he feels.
“For the record, I don’t think you look like a thirteen year old boy, ever.” He’s ashamed to say he mumbles the last part, cheeks flaming and facing away from Riko. “I think you’re beautiful.”
It’s still not a confession, but it’s about as much as he can take for the day, and piggybacking off of her feelings over her deceased mother just feels wrong. It’s enough for him to try and assuage any lingering doubts she has about herself.
When he finally works up the courage to face her again, Riko is peering at him with a curious expression. He’s more interested in the tinted color of her cheeks, though, and how her eyes seem to say what neither of them could probably ever manage.
But when she hops down from the ledge, fitting herself into his personal space and letting their hands graze each other lightly, he knows that nothing really needs to be said.
(Except maybe a thank you to Kiyoshi, for entangling himself into Hyuuga’s life so thoroughly that he can use him as a comforting standard, but he’ll die before ever letting Kiyoshi know about that.)
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blisslilywrites · 4 years
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homemade chocolate hearts.
#knbvdaychallenge2020
--- Day 1 of KNB Valentine’s Week hosted by @vanilla-daydreams​ and @theuglycrybaby​ 
A/N: This was a little rushed so it may not be the best but I hope you all like it anyway^^ ~Lily
Summary: Y/N makes some chocolate and gives it to Murasakibara on Valentine’s day
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You looked at the recipe again. 
3 tablespoons honey
In your mind, honey and chocolate didn’t really fit together other than them both being sweet but, well, what’re you supposed to know about baking or pastry-making or anything sweet for that matter.
You continued to follow the rest of the instructions as best you could, pausing at times to wonder if the end result would actually taste good. When you finished mixing all the ingredients together, you carefully pulled out the special heart molds that you got especially for these chocolates. 
Initially, you didn’t want to make the chocolates heart-shaped. 
“Pfft as if I’d do something that cliche and cheesy” was the excuse you gave to Himuro when he had suggested the idea. Somehow though, with the help of St. Valentine’s spirit, he convinced you otherwise. 
Now here you are in your kitchen, filling the heart molds with the creamy chocolate you had just finished making. You sighed in exhaustion as you put the molds in the fridge to chill. 
Hopefully, they’ll turn out alright.
You cleaned up the kitchen and took one more look at the chocolate before calling it a night and heading to bed.
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Beep. Beep. Beep.
You glared lazily at your alarm before seeing the time and jerking awake. You quickly performed your morning routine and headed to the kitchen to grab a quick bite and the chocolates you made last night. 
As fast you could, you popped the chocolates out of their molds and put them into a small cute box Himuro also encouraged you to get. You didn’t have time to try them but was confident enough with how they looked. 
Glancing at a nearby clock, you decided against having breakfast and instead rushed out of your house to school.
You arrived with a second to spare. “Cutting it a bit close today aren’t we Y/N?” Himuro commented the moment you entered class. 
You gave him a glare and hastily scrambled to your seat next to him. 
“How’d the chocolates go?”
The bell rang, interrupting your response, and the teacher walked in. 
“I’ll tell you later.”
Class started and your mind slowly shifted from the chocolate hearts in your bag to the lecture and words written on the board. 
The bell rang again, signaling the end of class. As you kept your books and started preparing for the next class, you caught Himuro’s eye. 
“So?” he asked curiously.
“I didn’t destroy the kitchen so I guess however this goes it’s still a win for me.” you answered cheekily.
“You’re really nervous huh?” he replied, seeing straight through you.
You sighed in exasperation, “Of course I’m nervous Himuro. I don’t even know if the chocolates will end up tasting good. Heck, I don’t even know if it’s all melted yet. I mean he’s pretty picky with what he eats too so maybe he won’t even try them—“
“Y/N,” Himuro interrupted as he placed both his hands on your shoulders. “You’re panicking a little too much over Murasakibara Atsushi of all people. And don’t worry, you and I both know he’s gonna eat whatever you give him and love it anyway. So do yourself a favor and calm down.”
You shook your head, “You’re right. This is stupid. It’s just some chocolate and it’s just some giant crush on some idiot giant. I can handle this.”
“Aww look at you all sweet and in the valentine’s mood. I’m sure it’ll turn out great Y/N.” Himuro said with a smile.
You returned his smile as the teacher came in and class started once more. 
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Lunchtime came and you and Himuro left the classroom to find Murasakibara. You finally spotted his figure in one of the hallways and let out a nervous exhale. 
“Deep breaths Y/N. You can do it.” Himuro reassured. “Now go.”
He practically pushed you away before disappearing, leaving only you and Murasakibara in the hall.
Murasakibara hadn’t spotted you yet, so before you let your nerves get the better of you, you called out to him.
“Eh? Y/N-chin?” 
He turned and you could see now that he was holding a snack in his hand. 
“Umm, I have something for you.”
He merely looked at you with curious eyes as he popped another snack into his mouth.
“Is it food?” he asked eagerly.
You let out a small laugh. “Yes it’s food. I made it myself too.” 
You held out the box to him. “Here you go. Happy Valentine’s Day Mura-kun.”
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KnB Valentine’s Day Challenge Day 5
Thanks again to @theuglycrybaby​ and @vanilla-daydreams​ for coming up with this challenge!
Day 5: Kiss/Your lips are so soft, I can kiss them all day
Sakurai x Reader
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As much as you adore Ryo, there are just some things you can’t stand as his girlfriend. The first and foremost being: Aomine. 
The three of you have been in the same class for a couple years now (call it luck or coincidence). And now that things have evolved between you and Ryo, Aomine does not make it easy for the both of you. 
Even months before your confession to Ryo (because the boy couldn’t do it without apologising a billion times first), Aomine would lock the two of you in the gym when you both left last. Or make sure Ryo had a towel, before splashing water on you at the water fountain. 
Your confession itself, had been orchestrated by Aomine. He’d texted you that he was on the roof when you were supposed to get him for practice, and you’d gone up there to find him absent. Except for Sakurai. 
Then Ryo had gone all red in the face and stammered an apology, and before you knew what was happening, you’d blurted out your feelings. And he’d returned them, thankfully. 
In a way, you had Aomine to thank for a lot of things. But really, you wish he’d just stop. 
Especially now. Aomine has been teasing you and Ryo for not kissing yet when you’ve been dating for months now. And with your first Valentine’s coming up, it’s almost a deadline. But you don’t want it to be, and you know Ryo doesn’t either. 
Two weeks before, you’d caught Aomine sneaking one of his magazines into Ryo’s bag at the end of the day. The week after, the blue-haired boy had pushed the two of you close whenever either of you even made the slightest of eye contact. 
Ryo’s apologies were starting to sound strained even to your ears. But he never faltered, and it’s one of the things you love about him––even if you wished he’d stand up for himself a little more sometimes. It’s a kind of strength, you’d realised early on. He’s always had the biggest heart and the greatest sense of empathy. As a boyfriend, he’s always put himself in your shoes and considered things from your angle before you yourself even have. You can’t help that rush of warmth flooding your chest just thinking of him. 
It takes him a while to get used to the idea that his own desires are important too, but he does eventually (finally). A few days before Valentine’s, he’s walking you home when it happens. 
The trees are starting to bud now at the end of winter, and you feel the beginnings of spring when he smiles at you. His eyes are a warm caramel in the setting sun, and he’s held your hand for a half hour now without apologising. It’s lovely, and you wish you could take a picture of this moment to keep forever. 
It’s even lovelier when he leans in, and closes the distance between you two. You almost expect him to pull back and apologise the next second, but his eyelashes flutter against his cheeks and you’re closing your eyes too. His lips are soft and shy against yours, but you feel the smile curving them and it makes you braver. 
You lean in and his breath catches on your lips. The action pulls him back, and he stares at you with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. You expect him to apologise, but he doesn’t. Instead, he smiles, and kisses you. Again. And again. 
Since then, he sneaks them as often as he can, including at practice when you’re there. You’re not so sure you’re both being sneaky enough anymore, since you think you see Imayoshi’s smirk and Aomine’s thumbs ups sometimes behind your back. It’s embarrassing. 
“Ryo,” you call out to his figure in the empty gym after practice on Valentine’s. 
He turns around, exhausted from practice, but the light in his eyes at your voice fills you with warmth. Everyone has left, and he’s stayed to pick up the balls (again), so you help him. 
You toss a ball to him and he catches it with ease. 
“You didn’t have to wait for me,” he says, his tone soft. 
“I wanted to,” you answer before he can apologise. He looks up at that with a smile that melts your insides.
Once you jog to him with the last ball, you grab his hand just as he drops it into the metal cart. 
“I actually had something I wanted to talk to you about––nothing serious!” You cut yourself off at his crestfallen expression. “Don’t look like that!”
The line that was appearing above his eyebrows evaporates. 
“Um,” you look at your feet as blood rushes to your face. 
He just waits, and you sense the warmth in his concerned gaze on you. 
“It’s about… the kissing. I think Imayoshi and Aomine know about––” 
You’re cut off as warm lips meet your own, and you feel his hands resting on your hips pulling you closer. It’s a pleasant surprise, and you don’t stop him until you realise this was the exact point you were trying to make; that anyone at any time could walk in at any moment and––
”Sakurai.” 
It’s a low voice you’re both all too familiar with. You break apart at lightning speed, but he’s holding you at arms’ length with his hands still on your hips. He realises a split second after and releases you completely. But it’s too late.
“Oh,” Aomine’s voice echoes in the empty gymnasium. 
You want a hole to open up below you and just swallow you up so you can die. You’re too embarrassed to even look in your classmate’s direction at the moment, and you almost want to throw a ball at the blue-haired boy when he only says: “Don’t worry. Carry on. See you two in class tomorrow. Or not.” 
As soon as the doors close behind him, you look up at Ryo. His face looks as red as yours feels. 
“I-I’m so sorry!” He grabs your hands, his eyes earnest. “I should’ve been listening! I-it’s just your lips are so soft, I can kiss them all day.”
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blue--in--green · 4 years
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In which there are fashion do’s and dont’s, and Midorima performs the latter.
aka I couldn’t figure out how to post only the second chapter of my vday fic so here’s the link :)
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