Hello Admin Riko! I love your writing and I wish you all the best with the new blog :D May I request a scenario where Haizaki, Aomine and Imayoshi stumbles upon his old childhood friend who has now become their beautiful kohai, and now he wishes to woo her?
Well, time to get back to work, cause I can’t be too lazy! But I made this gender Neutral, hope you don’t mind. Also cut out Imayoshi, sorry!But here we go!~–Riko
He was surprised to say the least, his eyes widened, his breath caught in his throat, and his body still from shock. Never would he have thought that you would become this beautiful, this amazing, this- no words could describe his feelings at that moment.
His mouth was dry, yet he felt as though he was drooling. You looked up, a smile gracing your face, and he could feel everyone’s eyes on you, their looks of wonderment, and amazement, he hated it. “Kise-kun!” You said, and oh dear lord did your voice sound heavenly.
“_-___-Chii! H-Hiya, how are ya?” He said, his voice pitching a little too high. You had noticed, confused, but tried to shrug it off.
“I’m good, I haven’t seen you in so long! I missed you, you know?” He nodded, choking on his words, unable to get them out. He never had this much trouble. “You okay?” You asked, concerned.
“YEAH!” He said, catching everyone’s attention He took a breath, then nodded again. You felt almost as though maybe he felt weirded out, maybe you didn’t look as nice as you thought? You gave a somewhat sad smile and looked down.
“Well, I’ll see you around? Okay?” He nodded, and smiled once more, trying to make a coherent sentence. As you were walking away, all he knew was he needed to make you his.
“Well, you sure bloomed.” He stated rather bluntly, you looked at him with surprise, cause he had said it out of nowhere during class. Despite never coming, for some reason he had decided to come to this one, in which Momoi could not understand why. It was your first day here, but finally getting to see Aomine once more made your heart race.
“Aomine!” You whispered, looking at the teacher whose eyes were glaring at you two.
“It’s true, I mean, wow, honestly. We should hook up later.” You gasped, looking away red-faced, more angry than embarrassed. Though at that moment, behind the poker face, Aomine was screaming at himself for even saying that, he was actually meaning- “Let’s hang out and catch up later.” How he felt like an idiot.
“Shut up, AHO,” You said, nosed pinched and glaring at him, ignoring the rest of class. Now he really needed to step up his game.
He knew that today was his lucky day, but never in a thousand years would he think he would be this lucky! Standing before him was his old childhood friend, his old love, and though he believed his flame that he held for so long for you had burned out, he was wrong, for it now grew brighter, outshining even his amazing shooting skills.
His eyes were trained on you, watching you with intensity, and despite not having talked to you yet, he felt his palms clam up, his heart clench and felt his whole being, being drawn to you. You were graceful and humble, and while many may not have found you as amazing as he did, he just knew, in the depths of a whole, that he needed to get to you. Make you realize his feelings, and make you love him, as he does you.
HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN?” Is what his head was screaming. His other childhood friend from America was standing not even five feet away from him, smiling and trying to make conversation with him like normal, yet here they were, shining like the sun. His eyes were trained, watching the way your lips formed his name, and how what he was witnessing was solely directed at him.
“So, what do you think Kagami?” You asked, looking at him with bright eyes. He blinked out of his trance and coughed.
“Wh-what?” He asked. You smiled, rolling your eyes.
“I said, how about this weekend? We go catch a movie or something?” He just nodded, clearing his throat.
“Sure, what movie?”
“The new horror movie that just came out! XXXXX!” You gleamed, and he felt his heart drop. He fell for you in a second, and he could just see his downfall.
Third time today you had slapped him for his vulgar comment upon your body, and how he would like to fuck it. He was rude, and acted as though your old friendship meant nothing! But as you stomped away, he smiled, in a daze, thinking about how he wanted to hold your hand, and kiss your cheeks, take you on dates, and treat you like the royal you were!
But he was clumsy to those he cared for, to those he wanted to treasure, to those he loved. He wouldn’t give up though, he was going to capture you, and make sure you knew just how he felt.