*plops in* awww thank uu! For the Daiki fic. It was very cute 🥺
Could I ask for one more KnB? This time Midorima Shintarō and hand holding prompt, please?
P.s. congratulations on the 1.5k! 🤩
P.s.s how are you? I hope life is treating you good
♡ I was more than happy to write Aomine for you, and AHHHH you've asked for my other favorite from KnB! I love Midorima and the fluff potential for him is just so good (hence why this is WAY too long lol). I hope you like it, and thanks so so much!!! ❤
Also I'm doing alright, how about you! I hope life has been good to you as well ❤❤
Midorima was particular about his hands. Meticulous and detail-oriented maintenance on his nails to make sure they were the correct length and perfectly manicured, testing and constant research into creams that wouldn't make his hands greasy or overly soft, always taping his left hand in a specific way to make sure nothing affected his shots during basketball. That detail-oriented side was something you loved about him—but part of you always wondered what it'd be like to help him. If he'd shy away or tell you no, if he was so particular that he'd be afraid you'd mess his routine up; it was enough to make you hesitate with asking. But during your study date, you somehow found the courage to finally ask. "Shin?" You asked, your voice small. "Hmmm?" Midorima's eyes darted up at you, one hand marking where he had been reading in his book. "Yo-your tape is coming off." You pointed, the corners of the white sports tape lifting peeling from their original spots. Midorima sighed, reaching into his bag to pull out the brand of sports tape he'd always used, "Thank you. I'm glad you'd noticed; my focus was elsewhere." As he unraveled the old tape, you took a second to admire his hands; large, soft, delicate yet strong, pretty much perfect—a sight you'd never had outside of games. "Can...can I help you put the tape back on?" You blurted out, heat bubbling up your face in embarrassment almost immediately. Midorima blinked, his cheeks turning rosy, "You...you wanna help me?" "If it's not too much trouble. I know you have a special way of doing it, but I thought...well, I've seen you do it a lot and thought I could try? But I understand if you'd rather not Shin..." Midorima interrupted your rambling by handing you the roll of tape, sliding over and placing his hand near you with a small smile, "I trust you, sweetheart, go ahead." There was no hesitance or reluctance in his voice; only the brute honesty you were so used to. You smiled, not backing down from the moment as you grabbed the tape and slowly started wrapping each finger. You did your best to recall his movements, taking the chance to feel his long, soft fingers in your hands as you did. He didn't recoil or move at all; light green eyes fixated on your hands on his, the blush there the entire time. You finished the final finger, pressing the tape firmly down. It wasn't perfect, making your heart race as he inspected your work; flexing his fingers. "You did a great job, it's not too tight or anything." He placed his hand over yours, giving you a reassuring squeeze, "I might have to ask you to help me more often; it's even more comfortable than when I do it."
genre: angst (i should get this 5 lettered word tattooed on my forehead) fluffy fluff.
words: 2.326
request: carinacassiopeiae said: Okay, so i can only request a scene, but the details and whatnot are up to you! MC/reader is overwhelmed with stuff and she can only handle so much before she falls unconscious. And like midorima is with her when she passes out and he desperately tries to reach out and catch her before she hits the ground. Like idk, this gets me ugh *O* Thank you so much 💚
taglist: @knb-kreations @carinacassiopeiae
your eyes fluttered open slowly, you had woken up from your rather deep slumber a few moments ago but the absolute silence of the environment coupled with the smell of sanitizer in the air troubled your thoughts. this is not how your apartment smells like; it smells like yesterday’s dirty laundry, shintaro’s new bandage roll, his shampoo’s residual scent on his pillow. yeah that’s how your apartment smells like paired with the sound of the local traffic, the gentle noise from the bell of your newly turned teenager neighbor’s bicycle, certainly not deafening silence.
if someone took a look at your features, they would know you were perturbed and uneasy. the moment your eyes opened, they found themselves enclosed inside a white monotonous room filled with medical equipments, one of which was connected to your arm, pumping saline in.
takao was sitting on the chair near the window when he noticed your figure stirring and walked over, “thank god, you are awake. you had us worried.”
your eyes took in takao’s presence, still not sure why he was here or why you guys were in a hospital in the first place, “takao-kun, what happened?”
“you collapsed, thankfully shin-chan was nearby so he brought you here immediately.”
“i collapsed? when? where is shin-tan?” your voice felt so hoarse.
“he went outside to freshen up and asked me to stay with you. don’t worry, i will get him,” he offered you a soft smile.
you smiled back slightly, “thank you.”
takao nodded curtly before sliding the door open and walking out. he was gone for barely a minute before your boyfriend entered the room, visibly disheveled.
“are you okay?” shintaro asked rushing towards you.
you tried to move to a sitting position on seeing his worried expression, you have never seen him in such a disarranged state.
“no. don’t get up, you need to rest,” shintaro shook his head, his hands on either of your shoulders pushing them back where they were.
“what is happening?” you asked finally, still wondering when did you collapse.
“why did you not tell me?” shintaro asked sitting down on the stool beside your bed. he ignored your question because he does not want to live that moment again, you collapsing on him. he never wants to go through that again.
“tell you what?”
“that you were overburdened at work.. i-i could have taken some days off and helped you around maybe.. why?” there was a certain vulnerability to his voice which reflected in the green ocean of his eyes. you were both glad that you were someone he could show this side to, but also overwhelmed because no one wants to see their s/o in such a condition.
however, he was correct, you were extremely overburdened at work and it certainly was not helping that you were the only assigned member for a huge project that your firm recently bagged. everyday you walk into your office thinking of seeing more members working on it but you are met with only the sound of your voice echoing in an empty conference room. your seniors told you that they would assign more people under this project soon but they kept slacking off on the promise where you were forced to take matters in your hands; sending official mails to your co-workers trying to pique their interest in the project but that did not help either. at the end of the day, you were alone and the due date was only approaching closer more than ever.
it is not the first time that you have been under such pressure, frankly speaking, university was more demanding with its constant assignments and exams but you guess after some time, a person only seeks for some peace in life.
back at home, things were not that great either. you loved midorima shintaro with your whole heart and could not be happier when he decided to play basketball professionally after university. you supported him wholeheartedly but what you were not ready for were the frequent trips to the states for matches. he would be gone for weeks on end and we all know how much of a vocal person shintaro is. there are more chances of kuroko dunking a basketball than midorima shintaro becoming vocal about his feelings or needs.
its not like shintaro did not miss you, cause miss you, he did. he missed you immensely to the point where he had returned from airports late at night after packing up everything in a fit and rushing there to fly back home to you. he wants to be in your warmth, he wants to watch you getting ready for work everyday, your wet hair fresh out of the shower splashing some water droplets on his face when he would walk towards the washroom to take his shower, he would groan softly and you would giggle at him but you both know how much he loves it. and yes he yells through the bathroom door every time he notices you have finished his body wash again, his special lucky body wash.
he often finds himself thinking of quitting, but he cannot expect you to pay for the household expenses alone. he wants to give you the life you deserve and leaving his livelihood for that was certainly not the solution. also the fact that basketball is what gets him out of bed everyday, played a huge role.
you, on the other hand, have grown accustomed to this side of your boyfriend, you know his tsundere tendencies since your first month together, back in freshman year. you know he does not get affected by your actions of affections. every now and then, mostly on the weekends, you would complain about the overdue assignments while sitting on the couch with a tub of ice cream and he knows you can handle it, it is just your way of letting loose for a change. it is a habit you retained till now, while shintaro’s reaction to your actions is also what he has retained over the years which often renders him unable to see through your actions or understand what you are actually trying to say.
over the years your whining has changed from jokes to actual call for help, although you deny it too but they were, in fact, call for attention. work was only getting hectic and you always came back to an empty apartment, silence prevailing thickly like it wanted to choke you.
“can you cuddle me babe?” your eyes lit up when you saw shintaro coming out of the shower a week ago, the towel around his shoulder sustaining the water droplets free falling from the tips of his hair.
“i have a match in california,” shintaro informed you softly, opening the closet to pack his clothes.
you were sitting on the bed, propped against the pillows with your laptop, “what do you mean?”
“i did not tell you? sorry, the practice matches have been tiring. think i forgot.”
the playful smile on your lips was long gone, you did not want him to cuddle you, you needed it. right now you were not sure anymore what you needed; a cup of ramen, a bottle of whiskey or a fifteen-hour nap. the bags under your eyes were only becoming prominent, the purple lines visible on your troubled face. your face lacked the general charm and your boyfriend could not bother to care.
you nodded turning your attention to the laptop, “okay.”
shintaro hummed in reply as he continued with his packing and left soon after his cab came. it was the first time you did not see him off on the doorway, hell you did not even look at him when he informed you that he was leaving.
and he should have known better at that moment, he should have known that he was leaving you at a very low time in your life which you did not deserve considering your never-ending ocean of love for him, your support for his dreams and passion never wavered and yet he was leaving you to play a match in another country. he should have taken out his phone and informed akashi that he was not going to join them, i mean, he was not the only prodigy of vorpal swords and they would have fared just fine without shintaro but if only he had those thoughts on time.
in reality, he had not, which brings us to when he came back to japan a week later. he walked in the apartment, tired from the jetlag. you were standing in the kitchen, your figure was slouching over with your hands on the stove counter which seemed to be supporting your balance.
“y/n, i am home,” shintaro chimed, he wanted to set some things right. he dropped his luggage near the couch after taking off his shoes and headed over to you only to you hug you from behind but what came next, knocked the air out of his lungs.
he expected you to be angry at him, upset even and maybe scream at him for a while but your body fell back on his like paper, weightless. panicked, he tried to balance you before settling down on the floor with your head on his lap. he moved your hair away from your face and realized you had passed out.
and he was not there for you when you needed him the most. with shaky hands, he called the ambulance first and then called up the rest of vorpal swords. takao was the first to rush to the hospital followed by kise and akashi.
the doctor finished your check up soon and administered a few medicines through injections after the nurse hooked you up on saline. shintaro watched quietly, tears threatening to pour out any moment now.
“she over worked herself.”
shintaro turned to the doctor when he realized the latter was talking to him only.
“she will be better in a week, just keep in mind not to pressure her too much,” the doctor nodded, walking out.
shintaro kept staring at your lifeless body, now that he notices, he can see how skinny you have grown, your bones were almost protruding out of your skin which felt tight and tensed even in your current sleep induced state. before he knew it, tears already had started spilling out. he wiped them away swiftly and looked for takao.
after instructing the dark-haired boy to stay with you in case you wake up, he hurried out of the hospital. he walked inside a side alley, trying to keep himself together desperately but he could not stop his tears as he wept with the rain.
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the next morning, shintaro was awakened by akashi who told him to freshen up and eat something. shintaro had fallen asleep on the stool beside you, his head lying on the bed near your hand.
he went out to freshen up, keeping takao with you as the guard again, followed by you waking up.
you let a sigh you did not know you were holding in, shintaro looked like he had been crying, his eyes had turned red near the corners.
“tell me. why did you not call me?” shintaro asked again, his voice lacking the usual stoic tone.
“because you never see it shin-tan. i am tired, i am constantly tired and i just want lay in your arms sometimes but you are busy and i am always just trying to accommodate you.”
“and what about me accommodating you? who said its a one way road?”
you sighed, arguing with him was useless. not like you guys have never had this argument before, it was going to end up the same way; him making promises he would not be able to fulfill.
shintaro took off his shoes and climbed in the bed beside you, it was a one-person bed so you moved as much as you could to give him space. the action itself was preposterous and the fact that it was midorima shintaro doing it, really was above logic.
“what are you doing?” you craned your neck at him.
shintaro pulled your figure close to his, his arms wrapping securely around you, his chin resting on top of your head, “i love you so much, y/n. i am who i am, where i am all because of you and i see everything. i swear i do although i am really bad at showing it but please teach me, teach me to be better for you.”
“i love you as you are..” you mumbled, inhaling his scent, the familiar homely feeling taking over your senses. yes sex is great but this is what you truly crave.
“no. stop doing this to yourself, teach me to be a better person for you and i swear i will be the best you want me to be,” he left a trail of kisses against your hairline till he lined up with your temple and scooted down to kiss your forehead, his hot breath fanning on your nose.
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“y/n i have to lea-” takao walked in and stopped mid sentence on noticing the scene in front of himself. no, it is not just you who finds this action shocking, everyone who knows shintaro, does.
“oh my god, this is a gold mine!” takao chuckled taking out his phone and taking a photo of you two cuddling on a hospital bed, to send it in the group chat.
“do you want die?” shintaro turned to takao, affixing his glasses with his index finger.
takao rushed out immediately after bidding you goodbye.
you giggled at the duo, they really were the best of friends.
“hey, what is your lucky item today?” you asked looking over the room to see some absurd figurine.
“right here in my arms. it is you, it always has been you,”
shintaro breathed out, his nose nuzzling against yours.
hello!! can i ask for 7 with midorima from knb? congrats on your 1k!! you deserve it!! take care （╹◡╹）♡
# tags: scenario; current relationship; light romance; a bit of comedy; shy!midorima; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. midorima shintarou {knb}
author’s note: thank you, aaaaaa!! lots of love for you, cutie :((
7. Saying, “Ohhh, you want to kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”
Shintarou was one of those people who didn’t like to ask for or thanks for something. That’s why he had never initiated a kiss between you two before and you were the one who made your first kiss a reality over a year ago. In addition, it was you who always asked for more acts of affection, it was you who grabbed his big hand and it was you who hugged him when you saw that he needed it.
But today it was a bit different.
When Midorima came to your house, you just said a simple ‘Hi’ to him; you didn’t hug him and kiss him on the cheek like you always did. This surprised the green-haired, but he didn’t ask if anything had happened. He stated that maybe you forgot about it or you had a minor cold and you didn’t want to infect him. So, you two just walked towards school without saying a single word.
However, you surprised your boyfriend again by not grabbing his hand like you always did, and just asking him about his lucky item for today. He hesitantly replied that his lucky thing for today is an orange, and he also said that brought you one thing too, and it was a purple crayon for drawing. You thanked him, but didn’t kiss him on the lips; that was your routine when Midorima did something nice or lovely for you (as you described it). However, you have come to the school gate and still haven’t given him his morning dose of affection.
Still, he didn’t ask if anything happened and instead said ‘See you soon’ to you when you had to split up and go to your classes.
Then, all day at school, you avoided showing him affection; you still didn’t grab his hand, surprise him with little kisses, you didn’t call him in sweet way, or even share your colorful bento with him, and you had small omelets inside that Shintarou really l-o-v-e-d.
When the lessons finally ended and Midorima had to go to basketball practice, you decided to accompany him as always. Then, before entering the locker-room building, you smiled and wished him a nice training, and after a while you turned to leave the school. Shintarou, however, took your hand and stopped you.
“Y/N?” He started hesitantly, and you turned your head, raising an eyebrow. “... Is everything okay?”
“What do you mean?” You asked, lifting the left corner of your mouth up, from the fact that you knew perfectly well what your partner meant.
“Well, today... You know.”
“Hmm? You need to be clearer, Shintarou.” You answered politely and he sighed. “If that’s all, I’ll go home.”
“No, wait. I mean, you gave me nothing all day...”
“I didn’t give? But it’s not your birthday today, Shintarou.” You giggled and stroked his hand lightly to break free of the tall basketball player’s grip.
Midorima looked up at the blue sky, then back at your happy face and with his free hand he pushed the black glasses that always sat on his nose.
“... A kiss.”
“Hmm?”
“You didn’t give me a kiss today. Not once, nanodayo.”
You noticed how his cheeks turned red and you laughed softly.
“Then why didn’t you kiss me? I always have to start everything, huh? I don’t think it works that way.” You asked curiously, and your boyfriend’s arm muscles tensed. “I see that you want to kiss me so bad and it makes you look stupid, Shintarou. Why don’t you do it? Are you ashamed? I won’t refuse you, Shintarou.” You were teasing and your lover covered his eyes (or rather glasses) with his hand. “Like. Seriously, it’s nothing to be ashamed of, Shintarou, it’s totally normal in a relationship that both sides want something sometimes. If you want a kiss, just take it.”
Your partner revealed his face, then looked around to see if no one could see the two of you. Then he very hesitantly leaned in your direction and as soon as he was at the same height as your face, he closed his eyes with you and moved forward, kissing your sweet lips. It was a really quick and pretty sweet kiss, but Midorima felt all his uncertainty disappear in the blink of an eye.
As soon as you pulled away from each other, you stroked his cheek lightly, smiling beautifully and sincerely again.
“Was it so hard to initiate a kiss, Shin-kun?” You asked, and the tips of his ears looked like little, cherry tomatoes.
“Stop provoking me, nanodayo. I’m going to training.”
“Mhm, ‘kay! I’ll see you later. You can come to me and get as many kisses as you want! I’ll be waiting for it~” You laughed and turned away as you walked towards the side pavement of the school. “Good luck, honey! I love you!”
The green-haired basketball player pushed his glasses up again and sighed one more time.
“I love you too.”
But you were right, it wasn’t as bad as it always looked to him.
Hello!can i request a headcannon of akashi seijuro falling in love with a s/o who is very refined and elegant?but then it turns out its Midorima's gf and Midorima also finds out akashi's in love with his gf? how would they react and what will they do, etc?please?
✧ Title: тнαт σиє gιяℓ
✧ Requested: Yes
✧ Pairing: Akashi Seijuro x female!reader insert; Midorima x female!reader insert
✧ A/n: Thank you for your request I hope you enjoy this^^ Oh and credits to whoever that picture belongs to.
Akashi Seijuro the very person whom everyone looks up to including his own teammates who has an overwhelming power that can make other people obey almost instantly
Yn Ln a student of Rakuzan who had caught some attention due to her elegance
Most people even thought she was wealthy just like any other students in Rakuzan but she wasn't in fact it's thanks to her intelligence.
Akashi didn't bat an eye on her for the first few days until they were both assigned as Class Representatives despite him being a student council president.
It was the first time they talked and nothing much happened between the two except for discussing things about the current event that will happened 2 months from then on.
Since their schedule didn't match due to Akashi's basketball practice and student council meeting
After a few days of thinking they decided to spend their days together from breaks to lunch they are mostly seen around with each other just to discuss some things as class representatives
It made some students of both Yn's admirers along with Akashi's to wonder if there was something going on between the two of them
Eventually the two of you ended up becoming friends it maybe because of the fame you both share and the effect of being class representatives
It went on and on like that for the two of them for weeks until Yn founds herself helping out the basketball club
The basketball team immediately fell for her kindness
Even Hayama thought of asking her out but didn't continued on doing it since Akashi was watching him the whole time that he got uncomfortable
Mibuchi did find it interesting that Akashi suddenly got close to someone let alone to a girl
Just like that some weeks passed and Akashi was a little suspicious since every day Yn had to excuse herself at lunch and in the afternoon for at least 15 minutes or so just to take the phone
Akashi thought it was a family matter at first but after seeing some items she brings everyday he knew there was something
Although Akashi would never say it out loud he felt betrayed he thought he felt something for her and thought every second of spending time with her to be special
And when the festival came he had confirmed all of his suspicions
Never did he thought he would felt hurt by it when he knew something was up
Midorima Shintarou was the one who never would have thought be his rival for something such as this
All the items that Yn had brought to school was her lucky item for each day and the calls she takes was scheduled since they are on different schools.
Midorima on the other hand knew all of it especially since Yn had been mentioning Akashi's name every time they managed to get in touch but despite that he did not bother on saying anything.
On their weekends together too
Akashi was ready to challenge Midorima from that day on but after seeing how much you smiled just being with Midorima wavered him
Akashi had never saw you that happy around him even his other self has lost some of his self-inferiority.
The day passed by just like that and Midorima at the end of the day confronted Akashi.
Midorima didn't told Akashi to stay away from Yn but to maintain a distance
And surprisingly Akashi agreed probably because his thoughts haunted him
His thoughts are about his regret from Teiko which had changed everyone
But right now he does like Yn even if he didn't want to admit it
For the first time in his life he felt relieved to talk to someone who doesn't care for his power nor fame
Just like that the festival ended
Akashi could have used his power for that but decided not to since he respects Midorima
And ofcourse he wanted to see Yn happy even if it meant just being one of your friends.
request: i’m here again haha thank you for making such wonderful writings! i’m the one who requested the aomine and seijuro nsfw back then! but i saw your requests were open so I’m here with a softer concept~ midorima having a girlfriend and he shows a complete opposite attitude to her compared to gom, i think it takes place at kuroko’s bday ova? instead of takao bringing him there, it’s his gf who brought him (and midorima shows off his skills) love u bub! - 🌸 anon <3
# tags: scenario; gom!reunion; current relationship; a bit older!s/o; romance; mild comedy; one big fluff; PDA; a slightly changed plot; sfw
includes: female reader ft. shintarou midorima & rest of generation of miracles + satsuki momoi {knb}
author’s note: ANON, I LOVE YOU TOO. AND I LOVE THIS CUTE AS HECK OVA. thank you so muuuuch for this :(( i hope u will like it <3
“... Shin-kun, do you think your friends will surely like me?” You asked quietly, locking the car with the control pilot and after a while grabbing your boyfriend’s hand to move towards the park and the basketball court about which Shintarou’s girly friend was talking about on the phone. “They won’t feel bad about fact that I’m being so old and never played basketball like you?”
“Y/N, your Zodiac sign is on second place today, so of course they will like you... And you’re not old, nanodayo.” He patted you on the head with his free hand, smiling warmly. “I’m more worried about myself. I was last in Oha Asa horoscope today.” He grunted, but you gave him a little nudge with your elbow, gripping his fingers tighter.
“You have your lucky item and you will be among your friends too, so all will be okay, Shin-kun. If anything happens, I’ll be there. Plus... I have lemons in honey! If you get tired just come to me!” You picked up the cloth bag, smiling broadly.
Normally, Midorima would ridicule a person who was so kind and cheerful around him, and also anticipates how he will feel. However, you weren’t a random person, but his precious girlfriend and he had a lot of respect for you (not only because you were two years older than him and were his senpai from Shuutoku High, but overall) and also to whom he felt really warm, sincere feelings. The three-point shooter behaved completely differently with you than with his basket team, with Takao, with players from the former Teikou Junior High or even with his parents and younger sister. He was extremely cute, kind and he loved being close to you, holding your hand and kissing you all over your pretty face.
Anyway. You two approached the meeting point while hearing a conversation between several people; as it turned out, it was a tall blonde young man with a goofy smile, a bit tired Aomine, a girl standing next to him, and a birthday boy for whom this whole meeting was organized. Immediately, you tightened your hand on the basketball player’s fingers again and the boy looked down, smiling a little. A moment later, he leaned over to your ear.
“Don’t be afraid, really. It will be okay. There’s also Momoi, so you won’t be the only girl here. I think you will like each other.” He kissed your temple, straightening his body.
“Midorin!”
“Speak of the devil...”
“Hi, Mido-! O-Oh! Who is she?” The pink-haired girl looked in your direction with a big smile, and you took a step back, hiding behind the Shuutoku ace’s body.
Shintarou wanted to answer her, but his statement was interrupted by the appearance of Rakuzan and (former) Teikou captain, and after a short while also by Murasakibara. Everyone forgot about you for a few seconds, but when the center came closer, he immediately looked at your tiny figure.
“Mm, Mido-chin. Who is she?”
You felt your boyfriend’s long arm hug you and at the same time move you forward.
“My girlfriend, Y/N. She brought me and wanted to see our game. Don’t scare her, thanks.” He replied truthfully, smiling at you again and making Momoi widen her eyes as she saw how happy her friend seemed to be.
“Huh? A nerdy and a stiff guy like you have a girlfriend? The hell.” Daiki spoke up and Shintarou’s eyes suddenly darkened.
“Do you have any problem with this?” His voice returned to monotony and sarcasm. Incredible.
Momoi was charmed. The rest of boys too.
“Um. H-Hey, everyone. Nice to meet you all. My name is Y/N Y/L /N. I study in Shuutoku High with Shintarou and I’m in third grade. I really wanted to meet you because Shin-kun told me a lot about your team. Please, take care of me.” You bowed slightly, and the rest of them, upon hearing your age, did so too, introducing themselves. After a short conversation, you pulled your boyfriend towards Kuroko by handing him a small gift from the two of you; a small key ring with a baby duck, a light novel and a bar of chocolate.
Everyone instantly recognized you as a really warm and sweet girl. Without lying, Daiki and Ryota were a little jealous...
When Akashi suggested starting a friendly match, you grabbed Midorima’s warm hand with some bandages wrapped around once again. Few seconds later, you went with him on the court, then on the bench, so that he could put his sports bag on it. You also put your own creamy bag with homemade snacks and sweet lemons.
Needless to say, that when Atsushi seeing what you brought he was more motivated to play than usual.
As the boys warmed up their muscles for the game, Satsuki greeted you one more time and started talking to you; of course she was very curious, so she asked a few questions about you and Shintarou, and which university you chosen.
“... Hey, Satsuki-chan, you don’t have to speak to me so formally, my first name is enough.” You laughed and the girl shook her head.
“Oh, no, no. I can’t...”
“I insist. ‘Y/N-chan’ or ‘Y/N’ is enough for me. Really.”
“Okay... Y/N-chan” She blushed, then looked down at the cookies and sandwiches which you had prepared, starting the conversation again about her and the fact that she is a terrible cook.
In less than ten minutes you got to know each other much closer and you were really grateful to your boyfriend for telling the truth before. Momoi was extremely kind and charismatic. You gave her your telephone number.
However, after players’ warm-up, she apologized to you because Seijuurou called her name and, along with the rest of the team, asked for a tip-off. Of course, she did it, playing the role of a today’s referee.
You were delighted when your boyfriend scored the first three points. After this move, you clapped your hands right away, and he smirked under his breath.
“Ey, Midorima! Don’t end the game with a single throw!” Aomine shouted at him and your boyfriend shrugged.
“Don’t think that I’m going to let anyone get first points while my girlfriend is watching this game.” He adjusted his glasses, looking at you again. You waved shyly at him. “Anyway, today I won’t lose. Be careful.”
“Oi, Satsuki, why you aren’t cheering me on? Give me more motivation to win like Y/N-san gives it to Midorima.” Aomine spoke up, and the sixteen-year-old girl laughed loudly along with you.
“Mm, don’t think we’re going to lose.” A tall, purple-haired giant added and then pointed with his finger at the snack bag that lay next to your right thigh. “I’m also want to win and eat Y/N-chin’s food. Her sandwiches are my motivation.”
You smiled and then watched the game again. You heard lots of praise, saw lots of high-fives and smiles. You watched your boyfriend’s shots and cheered for both teams, being really fascinated by their relation and friendship. You even gave Momoi a handkerchief ‘cause the girl cried when she remembered the first and second year of Teikou Junior High.
At one point, when the ball rolled towards you and Satsuki, both of you were invited to play with the six tall boys. She joined to Aomine, Kise and Akashi’s team, and you joined to Kuroko, Murasakibara and your super confident boyfriend.
It was a really amazing and full of emotions day; surely you were unnecessarily worried about if the rest of Shintarou’s friends will like you.
Of course, they did. They even loved you and invited you to next meeting.
(Midorima was a bit jealous, but at the same time he was very happy that the other six were nice to you. I mean, if they weren’t, he would turn their lives into real hell, lmao.)
