yuuta's on the field ✪
Sneakers brushing against the concrete, sweat running down his semi-tan skin in the form of droplets, eyes focused, heart burning with passion -- that was how Kagami had always played basketball. There were few things he loved more than said sport, if any, and nothing could quite frankly top the amazing feeling he got whenever he played it -- the rush of adrenaline, the straining of his body, the insane drive to never give up; those things defined his lust for basketball; it wasn't simply a game for him anymore-- it was the highlight of his every day. He was out having a solo match as usual on a deserted street court, his black tank top soaked in sweat, his well-toned body turning and swaying from side to side as he dribbled skilfully across the patch of hard ground, completely caught in his little world. He hadn't noticed when an unfamiliar presence joined and kept throwing himself at the tall hoop, dunking impressively with every occasion.
