End of Play | [Imayoshi & Momoi]
Imayoshi stood up from his bench and waved a hand at the manager as she suggested for him to ‘try’ her. He would, but he would keep it cool for now, nice and easy. He would be trying her soon anyway, but probably not in the way she thinks.
"Now now, I don’t think I will. I’ll lay off you.. for now~."
He grinned but then that soon came sliding down to a frown as she offered to put the male on the bench and take Aomine off the court. Aomine was their main player, but also Imayoshi was their captain. Who else would she put in his place? Next to Aomine, he was the best there is…
"You’d take off your own captain?~ Now that’s a shame… I’d hate for you to do that… Even if I were benched up until one quarter, I would easily rank up those points anyway. But, I digress. Perhaps you could let me take this trying to you now?~"
Here it came. Imayoshi’s way of ‘trying’ her. He placed an arm up against the wall from where she was stood, blocking her frontal movement and grinned at her, using his free hand to tangle his fingers within her locks of hair.
She pouted teasingly the moment she heard him say he'll leave her alone... though she knew there was a ton of promise (which she is unsure if it's good or bad) in the tone he used as he said; 'for now' and she couldn't help but feel somewhat excited for it.
She tried not to let out a satisfied smirk as she wiped that sly grin off his face and turned it into a frown... Was she winning now? She's still entirely unsure, perhaps it'd be best to keep her guard up.
"Yeah, I will... I could easily do that, just tell coach that-- Wait, what?" She took a quick step backwards until she hit the cold, hard wall. Ultimately trapping herself and leaving her no room of escape.
Her breath hitched a bit as she looked up to him, but she tried to play as cool and calm as possible, all the while trying to give him a somewhat playful smile "Go ahead, Sempai. I'm not scared of you."
