Rainy fall day chilling in bed, while watching Halloween movies, running fingers through your hair and across your back while you gently scratch with your fingernails. Nothing else to do all day but stay in bed and snuggle.
Omg omg and it’s chilly outside so a window is open, and we have tea going and apple turnovers in the oven, and tons of blankets?
Yes PLEASE I’m so ready take me there right nowwww
The Winter Cup had finally arrived, and with it, (Reader) made her way to the arena to cheer on her boyfriend.
(Reader) had arranged to meet up with the friends she had made thanks to him—the girlfriends of the other members of the Generation of Miracles. She was so happy to have found a group where she unexpectedly fit in. The little black fluffball she had become thanks to the coat Akashi had bought her, along with the rest of the outfit that completed it, walked surrounded by girls with completely different styles. Beside her was Murasakibara’s girlfriend, enthusiastically telling her about a new recipe she had recently perfected. The tall girl wore a cute baby-blue winter top paired with fitted low-rise flared pants. To (Reader), she looked just like Barbie herself.
Ahead of them walked Kuroko’s and Aomine’s girlfriends, chatting about their boyfriends’ friendship. Behind them were Kise’s and Midorima’s girlfriends. Kise’s girlfriend excitedly talked about a recently discovered dinosaur skeleton while Midorima’s girlfriend listened attentively, occasionally asking questions whenever something sparked her curiosity.
Suddenly, the gyaru turned around, grabbed (Reader)’s hand, and tugged her along.
—(Reader), Rakuzan’s game just started! You have to go cheer for Akashi. He’ll be so happy to see you, —With a smile on her pale face, (Reader) allowed herself to be led toward the stands near the basketball court.
The game was still in the first half, so she didn’t get the chance to greet him until halftime.
—Quick, (Reader)! Akashi has to see you. Call out to him! —By nature, (Reader) was introverted, but being surrounded by those wonderful girls gave her just enough courage to draw a little attention to herself. —Look, do what I do.
Kise’s girlfriend stood up. Across the court, Kise was warming up before his own match.
—Ryota! Rawr! —She shouted the blonde’s name, instantly catching both his attention and that of several nearby spectators before making that silly little dinosaur gesture, which he happily returned without hesitation,—Your turn! Go get him.
She finished greeting her boyfriend before encouraging (Reader) to do the same.
—O-Okay…
A faint blush dusted her cheeks, nervous she might embarrass herself. She held a section of her long, straight black hair in front of her face, hiding behind it just a little.
—Seijuro! —Her voice came out soft and quiet since Akashi was much closer. The redhead immediately turned at the familiar sound of her voice. A pom-pom, he thought the moment he saw her. —Good luck in your game!
As soon as she finished speaking, Akashi rewarded her with one of his warmest smiles along with a small nod.
The rest of Rakuzan’s team turned to look at him.
—She wears even more black outside of school, —Kotaro casually remarked out loud. —She looks like one of those fluffy keychains.
Akashi shot him a brief sideways glance before immediately looking back at (Reader). Summoning another tiny burst of courage, she shyly blew him a kiss. Akashi pretended to catch it in the air before bringing it to his lips.
(Reader)’s face turned bright red.
—How romantic! —Midorima’s girlfriend laughed beside her. —You two are definitely the Two of Cups… Speaking of cards, I still have to read Shin-chan’s fortune later.
—What happened? —Aomine’s girlfriend had just returned after Momoi had sent her to fetch her boyfriend. The artist walked back with two very noticeable marks on her neck.
—That’s what we should be asking you, —Kuroko’s girlfriend replied, pointing at her friend’s neck, earning an immediate deep blush.
—We’re all here giving Kise and Akashi encouragement before their games, but it looks like you gave Aomine some encouragement too, —Murasakibara’s girlfriend teased with a grin. —I made Atsushi some food.
—I gave Kuroko my lucky hair clip, —the gyaru chimed in. When Kuroko had stepped onto the court, he was wearing his girlfriend’s leopard-print heart-shaped hair clip.
Surrounded by her friends, (Reader) smiled to herself. Ever since she had met Akashi, everything in her life had slowly begun to get better.
