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MAY I FUCKING PRESENT TO YOU, KAGAMI IN LEATHER JACKET YOU'RE FUCKING WELCOME

#kagami taiga #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball #knb kuroko #knb kise #kise ryouta #aomine daiki #kuroko no basket midorima #akashi seijuro #knb murasakibara #aominecchi #kuroko tetsuya #tetsuya kuroko #atsushi murasakibara #kise ryota #midorima shintarou #knb kagami #generation of miracles

...10 years ago we started our journey together...

...and it will last forever...

...forever and ever in my heart...

Your Name?

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: This is for @katsumiiii and Mira only. Everyone else is here for the ride <3 ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: none ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ: Female Reader ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ????

You never liked basketball. The sound of the sneakers as they hit the hardwood floor, the annoying thunks of the basketball, the cries of the fans as the team they were rooting for makes a basket. The only reason you came to the games was to support your friends. So you sat in the back of the stadium, offering your congratulations whenever your team won, and your condolences when they didn't. That's where Aomine first met you. He was late. Not an unusual thing, considering his prowess but it was a very important game. Walking towards the locker rooms, hearing the cheers of the fans, he bumps into someone. With a curse internally, he mumbles through an apology, finally getting good look at you. you were the most beautiful person he's ever seen. Fuck he was staring. "Sorry." he blurts out once more as you dust yourself off and walk away. Walking into the locker rooms, he realized. He didn't even get your name. He sees you at the end of the game, the sweaty haze of victory making everything blurry and faint. But he remembered your face vividly. You still looked amazing, glowing even in the stink of defeat. his eyes trail you as you smile, giving both Kuroko and Kagami hugs, obviously saddened at their pain. A knot of uncomfort swells in him then, the thought of you sad causing him physical pain. Damn, he really needed to get your name though. He saw again in a park. You were writing down as you bop your head to the music that was playing in your headphones. He'd been skipping practice, wandering aimlessly when he saw you. Ever since that game day, he thought of you. It was disgusting really, how often the vision of you would appear behind closed eyes. Fuck, he needed your name! Approaching into your direct line of sight, he watches as you look up slowly, hands removing the earphones "Can I help you?"

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