Hey I hope you're doing well ^_^ May I have Nijimura seeing a girl being hit on by guys and he interferes, and the girl develops a huge crush on him please? Thanks so much <3
HELLO ANON! Don’t worry, I’m doing great! Thank you for requesting!
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“Where you going, love?”
She shut her eyes tight. Those disgusting seniors were doing it. Again. Almost every day after school, they would be hanging outside of campus, either waiting for her, or they just had that much time in their hands. Whatever it was, they didn’t seem like they were up to any good..
“Aish, just when will you stop ignoring us?” one of them said. There were 3 of them. She didn’t want to fight back, but she decided it was time to show them a piece of her mind. She couldn’t just let herself get pushed around all the time.
She stopped in her tracks, before turning to them. The boys whistled. She looks up, “Please stop your harassment. If you don’t, you’ll be giving me no choice but to report you.”
“An attitude, and just when I thought you couldn’t get any more attractive, lady.” another one spoke up, standing up from the benches and making his way over to her. She wanted to move, but her feet stood still. She couldn’t back down now..
Just then, the other two made their way over as well. She bit her lip, before decided to turn away, until a wrist pulled her back. “Come on, you know you wanna have some fun.” he chuckled. Curse her for taking this route every time! She tries to yank her hand away, but to no avail.
“Please let go,” she says slowly. “You’re hurting me.” she forgot that these people didn’t have good intentions. Because they didn’t care.
“Oi, oi.” a calming voice said from behind, making the three boys stop and turn to the direction of the sound. She felt all fear and weight on her shoulders being lifted away when her gaze landed on her saviour. “Not sure what your deal is, but I’m sure being a gentleman isn’t.”
A senior, she could tell. She swore she saw him before, but she never bothered looking at him twice. Not that he was unattractive, because in fact, he was..
She felt heat rise up her cheeks when he made his way over. He had his hands inside his pockets as he did. Then, he flashes them a smile, “Now, will you kindly let her go?”
The guy holding her wrist scoffed, “Who do you think you are? We’ve settled eyes on her first, baka.” she couldn’t help but grow even more annoyed at the man’s words: ‘settled eyes on her first’.. just what did they think she was?
“The lady doesn’t appreciate it, just let her go and no one’ll get hurt.” she glances down on his ID.
‘Nijimura Shuzo’.
As Nijimura spoke, she felt the grip on her wrist growing tighter. She cursed under her breath. Nijimura noticed her uneasiness and didn’t hesitate. So did the men– one of them threw a punch, an Nijimura was quick enough to evade it.
No.. he evaded it thoughtlessly. As if it was on instinct. The other one ran over to him for another punch, while the one holding her wrist started to pull her back. And at that time, as Nijimura started beating up the other two, she did what she could possibly do at that time..
She bit the man’s arm.
As expected, he let go, and she was now out of his grasp. Desperately, she grabbed her bag on the ground, and by the time she approached Nijimura, the two guys were on the ground.
She picked up Nijimura’s bag, before handing it to him. Now, the guy that pulled her back was out of sight, obviously scared.
“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” he asks, gently taking his bag and her hands, observing where the guy was holding unto pretty hard.
“I’m.. I’m okay,” she blushed, quickly yanking her hand away, obviously flustered. She didn’t mean to be rude, but Nijimura was doing too much..
“No, it’s okay.” Nijimura waved a hand. “We should put some ice on that, or else the bruise’ll grow to be even worse.”
“I’ll do it once I go home, don’t worry.” she pronounced every word carefully, as if she was now fully conscious about how she spoke. she places a strand of hair behind her ear. Because apparently.. she cared about what she looked like right now..
“All right. And ah, may I catch your name.. miss?” he smiles, as they started walking. She felt herself blushing even more as they did. What was happening to her?!
“I’m (Last Name) (First Name).” she introduces.
“You have a beautiful name,” he compliments. “I’m Nijimura Shuzo.”
“A-Ah,” she blushed again, already knowing his name. “Nijimura-kun, thank you for saving me. I wouldn’t know what situation I would’ve been in now if you didn’t appear.”
“You’re more than welcome,” he says. Why was he so nice? It made her heart flutter even more. “Say, where do you live?”
Her eyes widened, “W-Where do I.. live?”
“Yeah, like where do you live?” he chuckles, noticing how nervous she was being. It didn’t grow off as annoying to him. In fact, he found it cute. “I’ll walk you home.”
“Not too far from here,” she shakily points at a certain direction, taken back by Nijimura’s kindness.
The walk to (Name)’s house wasn’t quiet, but it also wasn’t loud. It wasn’t awkward, thank God. Even if they didn’t talk for an amount of time, Nijimura’s presence was comforting. And deep inside.. she liked the feeling.
Once they reach her front door, she grew a bit sad. She wanted to see him again. She wanted to become closer to him. He was so nice.
“How do I say this? Thank you again, Nijimura-kun. Thank you, by a lot.” she smiles. Nijimura returns it.
“You’re welcome, (Name).” his gaze drops on her hand. “And uh.. I want to make sure that you’ll really be taking care of that bruise of yours, let me see it tomorrow.”
Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled even wider. “Of.. of course!”
Well, maybe it wasn’t the last time she was going to see him after all.
OMG!! Atiiii, you're open!! May I request Midorima with a very unobservant female s/o to the point that he has to show her more affection? THANK YOU I LOVE YOU ♡＾▽＾♡
CLAIRE!! Of course I can write this!! (hehe, I LOVE YOU TOO!)
He pressed a hand to his forehead, rubbing his temples to try and rid himself of the impending headache.. God.. He just wanted to slam the books shut, call it a day and relax.
He turned his head in your direction, watching your back as you vigorously studied. He stood up, stretching his muscles as he walked to you, noticing the bags under your eyes..
“____.... You need to eat...”
You hummed, flipping through several pages, scribbling down answers as you waved a hand.
“I’ll eat in a bit.”
He growled. fingers curling as he looked outside, noticing the sun beginning to set. He pushed his glasses up, letting out a sigh.
“... I’ll take you out...”
You halted, looking at him in confusion. He watched as your eyes flickered with.. something.. before you returned your attention to the books. He felt his patience wearing thin, and as much as he was impressed with your dedication to your studies, all he wanted was to spend some time away from it.
Drastic times call for drastic measures..
He walked to the table, grabbing the book from under your fingers. Before he lost his nerve, he placed it on the fridge, before cupping your cheeks and slamming his lips over yours. He can feel his cheeks burning from doing something so out of character, but he hated not having your attention more.
God, he loved you so much, but sometimes you were so DENSE. He thought HE was the oblivious one in this relationship, but he felt like the girl, and you were the man.. It made him frown, pulling back to see your cheeks dusted red.
He swallowed, carefully pushing back a strand of hair as he watched your eyes open. Your lips parted, and he turned away, pushing up his glasses and grasping your hand.
“...I mean it, ____...” he mumbles, pulling you away from the table to wrap you in his arms. He buried his face in your neck, inhaling your scent and feeling your body shiver in his hold.
“Let’s go for lunch.. I’ll pay..”
You rubbed his back, smiling against his chest as you returned his hug, holding on tight. You should really be studying... But you found yourself growing tired of it fast.. So when you pulled back to look at him, holding onto his shirt, you had the biggest grin on your face.
“Sure... But after that, we’re going to the arcade..”
He rolled his eyes, running a hand through your hair as he shrugged, ignoring your pout.
“Only if you agree to watch a movie when we get back home.”
You knew what he was asking without him having to say it out loud. So instead, you giggled, burying your face in his chest as you nodded.
Kyaaa~ Hellooo! May I ask for Midorima who has a fem s/o that's really close with her guy friend, and he gets jealous and all that.. wahhh im sorry if it's too vague.. but i'm really looking forward to it! thank youuuu dear waaah ✿♥‿♥✿
ALSO yes please answer it in gifs hehe im sorry i didnt manage to add thatt
Hi there! Don’t worry, it’s not too vague. Your request is really cute honestly aaaa!! I hope you like it! <3 - Rin
Midorima Shintarou
• At first, he’d put on a nonchalant expression and pretend not to care. He’s just a friend, why should he worry?
“I am not jealous, nanodayo.”
• However, his composed expression changes whenever you mention your friend. He’d start being a little sarcastic, but not too much to annoy you.
• So you’d ask him, “Are you jealous?” And of course, he’d say:
• “Why would I get jealous? It is obvious that I am better than him.”
• He would deny it no matter what. But when he sees you two together, he unconsciously shoots glares.
• And annoyed glances.
• Merely mentioning him gets Shintarou quiet. And of course, when you ask him; he’s fine, he'd say.
• But oh, you get it. Your boyfriend is definitely jealous. This side of him is honestly so adorable, and you’d purposefully tease him to bring out his tsundere side.
“R-ridiculous! I am-- I am not jealous!”
• Takao would even side with you, and prove that Midorima’s claims are false. He’d tell you that he Shin-chan gets grumpy when you and your friend are together.
• You actually love this side of him, because it only shows that he doesn’t want to lose you to another guy.
Akashi with an s/o who's trying to keep up with him because he has achieved so many in life while s/o feels she hasn't accomplished anything. Please and thank you :)
She sits there on the swing, lightly pushing her feet so they weren’t touching the ground. She looks up from her legs, to the sun setting in the horizon. It reminded her of how things used to be. It reminded her of last year.
It was the summer after they graduated high school. Now, everyone has walked their own path. Everyone but her. All her friends knew what to do now, but she didn’t. She felt like she hadn’t accomplished anything. She felt like a failure.
Of course, people helped her. Though she has already enrolled to a certain university, after that, she didn’t know what to do. Maybe after she graduates college, she’d be facing the same thing. And she didn’t want that to happen..
Now, she was just waiting for someone. A certain someone that always made her days much brighter. She gazes down on her bag by the swing, where a small bouquet of flowers was resting.
Her family owned a flower shop. She remembers how she met him– yes, they studied at the same school, and their meeting felt like fate. She was clumsy as hell when she tripped over her own foot and tripping with the flowers in her hand. The exact same flowers; white roses.
He was very nice to have helped her. And when she looked up to see him, she was taken aback by his heterochromatic eyes. They were beautiful, and she still remembered when he picked up the flowers, stood up, held out his hand, and asked, “Are you okay?”
She smiled at the thought.
“(Name),” his voice rang in his ears. For a while, she thought she was daydreaming again, but this time, it was real. She looked over her shoulder, seeing the red-head smiling softly and waving at her. “You look beautiful today, as always.” he sits down on the swing next to her.
She blushed, gently grabbing the flowers from her bag and handing them to him, “Here. For accomplishing most of the things an adult should.” she says, scoffing. He cocks an eyebrow, taking it.
“Thank you, love.” he says with a soft voice. She loved how calming his presence always was. It made her forget about her problems. He was someone that always made her happy, but when she thought about it, there was something about him that made her jealous.
“Are you sleeping well?” she questions. “You seem really busy..” that goes without saying. She could tell he was exhausted. And now, she felt guilty as hell.
“Of course I am,” Akashi nods, his brows furrowing. “Is there something bothering you, (Name)? Don’t hesitate to tell me.” she felt his hand intertwine itself with hers, and once again, her heart skipped a beat.
“Seijuro,” she sighed. “How can you love someone like me?”
She felt even more guilty saying that. It was true, the more she thought about the both of them, the more insecure she becomes. It annoyed her, why would she think of that, when Akashi obviously just had eyes on her?
But she couldn’t help it. There were more girls that were prettier than her. There were more that were nicer, smarter, richer, better.. There were more who accomplished things she couldn’t.
“Why would I not love someone like you?” as expected, he was calm. He moved so that he could see her better. She looks away, not being able to meet his eyes. “You’re more than what I deserve.”
“Look at you,” she bit her lip, trying not to get too emotional. “You’ve accomplished so many things. You’re so smart, you have everything.. while..” she looks down on her hands. “I can’t do anything. I.. can’t keep up with you. You’re too good.”
Akashi stares at her for a moment. He’s never seen her this down, but he understood why.
“Those things don’t matter to me, (Name).” he murmured. “You have everything. If it comes to it, I will wait for you so you can keep up with me. I can’t bare to leave you.” he continues, “Don’t pressure yourself. I know you can do everything I can. You’re impressive.”
“Sei.. do I.. really deserve you?” she hated herself for being so pessimistic. Why?
“Hmm,” he hums. “To be frank, I’m the one that doesn’t deserve you,” he moves closer and plants a kiss on her cheek, before muttering an, “I love you.”
OOOHH you returned!!! <3 welcome back!! may I request this: Akashi harshly shoving off his gf from his house cause she came for a surprise visit unaware that his father was at home, and he becomes pretty nervous whenever he's around plus he still does not know her. Later realizing that probably he had been involuntary too harsh with her, how would he apologize?
Hello LOVE!! i hope this is okay (⋟﹏⋞) I’m so sorry for the late imagine! I want to make it up to all of you!! (‘∀’●)♡
After Rakuzan’s match with Seirin, Akashi had become different. Way more different. (Name) didn’t know if that was a good thing or not, but nonetheless, she still loved him. Akashi had done so much for her that made her feel like the happiest girl on earth, and now she wants to be with him at times he is down.
Sure, she has. But again, this is different. She stood in front of the huge front door, the entrance to the huge house. The only reason she’s gotten in was because the guards knew her. If she could get inside and talk to him, however, she didn’t know.
She raised her hand to ring the doorbell, a small smile making its way to the edge of her lips. And as expected, the door was immediately opened by a girl in her early 20s, smiling down on her, “Hello, ma’am.”
“Hello,” she sang, moving her head so she could try to see inside, if Akashi was there. When she didn’t catch a glimpse of the red-head, she sighed. Of course he wasn’t there. After all, he didn’t even know she was here. “Uhm.. is Seijuro here?”
“Yes, do you want me to call him for you?” she offers. (Name) smiles again and nods. The maid opens the door wider for her and leads her inside, and into the huge living room, insisting her to sit down on the comfortable couch. “I’ll call him now,” she bows, before walking.
(Name) looked around. She still wasn’t used to the fancy house her boyfriend lived in. Everything looked and was expensive, she didn’t want to touch anything. She patiently sat there, her phone in her hands and thinking twice if it was a bad idea to come her without Akashi’s consent.
Once she hears light footsteps from behind her, her heart skipped a beat. She knew it was him. And knowing that, her cheeks flushed.
“(Name).” it’s been a while since she heard his voice. Smiling, she looked over he shoulder, seeing Akashi in a casual outfit and an emotionless expression plastered on his face. She wasn’t used to it, but she didn’t bother, either. He made his way over and sat down next to her. “What are you doing here?” his voice was low.
“Seijuro,” she murmured, her smile widening as she pulled him in a hug. She missed him so much. Akashi, of course, hugged her back. When she pulled away, the male sighed. “I just.. I really wanted to see you. It’s been a while..” she wanted to say ‘right?’, but decided to keep it to herself.
“I’m sorry, (Name).” he apologised. He felt bad. It wasn’t her, he loved her so much. But it concerned his family, and he didn’t want her to be involved with that. “But I’ve been very busy, and..”
A door opening was heard from upstairs. Akashi looked up, his brows furrowing, before taking in his girlfriend’s hand in his, gently pulling her with him to the front door. (Name) was confused, but stayed quiet. “What’s wrong?”
“You should’ve told me you were coming,” Akashi said slowly. “If he found out you were here, he would forbid me to have any relations to you whatsoever.” he says. Now, his words just made (Name) even more confused. She knew, but..
“I-” “Seijuro.”
She didn’t get to finish her sentence, as she felt a strong force push her out of the house. The door was then shut right in her face, and she had to stand there for a short moment to process what just happened. She looked down on her hand, seeing a small scratch.
Akashi pushed her out of his house.
Yeah, that’s what happened.
She didn’t know what to feel. After all, she wasn’t used to people pushing her out of their houses. Instead of feeling sad, she was mad. She wasn’t the type to have self-pity, and overcome with anger, she sent him a message.
‘Nice going, Seijuro.’
She takes a deep breath to calm herself down as she made her way down the steps. She then continued to walk until she was out of his property. Now, she didn’t want anything to do with him. She felt upset, mad, annoyed, and sad. She decided to just go home.
Why would he do that? How could he do that? Once she reached her house, she stomped inside and into her room. When she entered her place, it seems as if all anger flew away and was replaced by sorrow. How.. could he do that?
She sat down on the edge of her bed, feeling the tears sting her eyes. Her phone buzzed, receiving a message.
‘I’m so sorry, (Name). Please forgive me, what I did was wrong.’
She decided to ignore it. Her heart ached, as she wasn’t pleased with doing so, but again, her emotions were getting ahead of her. She covers her face with her hands and cries silently, her phone continuously buzzing.
‘I love you.’
‘I’m so sorry, love.’
‘I’m in the wrong, I’m so sorry.’
She was doing so well with ignoring him, until she heard the doorbell ring. Of course, she couldn’t ignore that, too. So being the responsible child she was, made her way to the front door and answered it. As she did, she was wiping her eyes dry from the tears.
On the other side of the door, Akashi’s heart ached. He felt so, so guilty. He shouldn’t of have done that to her, he should’ve just lead her outside gently, he felt like a bad boyfriend. A bad person. But once he saw her wiping her eyes, he didn’t know his heart would hurt even more. He gripped the bouquet tighter.
“(Name),” he said softly, not hesitating to pull her into his arms. At the action, she couldn’t help but cry again. “I’m so sorry.”
He ran his fingers through her hair. Well, now that they’ve made up, he might as well explain his side. “My father is home. I loved your surprise, but he wouldn’t be satisfied. You should’ve told me, but it’s still my fault. I’m sorry, love.”
“It’s.. it’s okay, Sei.” she looked up, “Now that you’ve said that, I understand.”
He smiled softly, thinking to himself, just how lucky he is to have such a wonderful girlfriend. He moves closer to put a strand of hair behind her ear and hands her the bouquet of flowers, “I love you, so much.”
“I love you too,” she grinned. She held up her hand and gently caressed his cheek, making him notice the bandage on her right hand. This was new, he was sure. He gently placed his hand on top of hers, before observing it.
“What happened?” he asks softly, his eyes glued to the small wound.
“Uh.. about that, when you pushed me, a thorn from the flowers kinda grazed my hand, but–” she paused, knowing this was going to make him feel even more guilty. “I’m okay, really. Don’t worry about me.”
“I’m sorry, (Name).” he says again, “You know I didn’t want to hurt you.. right? I’d give up everything to keep you safe.” his voice grew softer, much more different than before. He was guilty as hell.
“Don’t look at me like that, Seijuro.” her heart ached just seeing and hearing him say that. She frowned, before moving closer to kiss his cheek, “I’m okay, really. I love you, that’s all that matters.”
He frowned, obviously still unsatisfied. He was so different, she couldn’t help but let out a soft giggle, earning a confused look from him, “What’s with the laugh?” he asked curiously.
“Nothing, you’re just.. really adorable. Do you know that?” she teased, poking his nose. “Really handsome, too. But most importantly, so sweet and nice. I’m lucky to have you.”
He was taken back by her words, but he wasn’t going to let his mode of surprises end here. He gently grabs her hand, “Do you want to go out?”
She knew how this was going to go already. He was going to spoil her again. I mean.. not that she didn’t like it, but sometimes, it was too much.
“Well–”
“Let me make it up to you,” he smiles. Years of dating, yet she still wasn’t used to how generous he always was.
She playfully rolled her eyes, before intertwining her hand with his, “You always make it up to me.”
Can I have a sweet, mushy, fluffy moment with Takao and his fem!s/o please??
Oh my! I am so so sorry if this took too long. I hope this makes up for it. 🌸
Thank you for requesting! 💋
“(Name)-chan?” Takao furrowed his eyebrows at the sight of his girlfriend. Sure, she had a smile on her face, and she seemed excited, but what she wore.. “Where are your gloves and hat?”
Her smile dropped. “Aiko borrowed it.”
“You’re going to get cold.” Takao frowned. Sighing to himself and taking off his hat and gloves, putting them on her.
“O-Oi, Kazu, you don’t have to.” she insisted, placing her hand on his. Takao shook his head, flashing her a reassuring smile.
“No, you’re more prone to getting sick than me. It’s alright.” he said, then immediately intertwined his hand with hers as they walked through the cold streets. “Do you know how to skate, (Name)-chan?”
“We’re going skating?” she panicked. “I have no idea how! I suck at balancing, Kazu, you know that, right? I’m going to fall and then I’m-”
Takao shut her up by playfully placing his lips on hers. “Stop worrying too much, (Name)-chan. I’ll teach you how!”
“That’s what you said when you wanted me to learn how to do insane backflips.” she deadpanned. “Buy anyhow, I’m still putting my trust in you. Don’t let me down.”
“I won’t!”
–
“Just hold my hands and don’t let go, I’ll assist you first then teach you.” Takao instructed as he stepped on the ice, (Name) following after him. Once Takao started to move, her legs lose their balance since it wasn’t used to walking on ice.
Luckily, Takao was fast enough to catch her. He smirked. “Told you I’ll catch you.”
She rolled her eyes as he started to pull her away from the walls and into the middle of the rink slowly. “Okay, (Name)-chan, I’m going to let go of your hands now, just balance yourself.”
And he did. She stood there, afraid to make a move and fall on the cold ice. And then she started to move, and slowly but surely, she was moving, but stopped once in a while.
“Ah, (Name)-chan, I’ll get us something to eat. Stay there, I’ll be back as soon as I can!” Takao smiled, kissing her cheek and skating off. She took this opportunity to be a little reckless and skate a little faster.
Everything was going fine until another girl bumped into her, making her fall on her bum, her feet landing wrong. She cursed in pain.
“I’m sorry!” the girl shouted, though she looked like she was in a hurry and immediately left the rink afterwards. (Name)s feet was too painful for her to stand up, but she did try to.
“(Name)-chan?” a familiar voice said from behind her. She groaned and stopped squirming, Takao crouching down to her height, nothing in his hands. “I figured you should’ve come with me. What happened?”
“I fell.” she said through gritted teeth. Takao took off her skating boots and frowned at her misshapened foot.
He sighed. “Gah, I’m so so sorry.” he apologised. “You know what? Let’s get you home.”
“Aye aye.” she replied, as Takao turned around for her to get on his back.
“I bet you got a little too reckless, (Name)-chan.” Takao blew the hair on his face.
She rolled her eyes. “I’m a slow learner, I know.”
“That’s not really where I’m going at.” Takao chuckled. “Though, you are always up to things I like that you don’t. I appreciate it, thank you for that, (Name)-chan.” Takao smiled.
“So how are you going to treat my foot?” she deadpanned. Takao laughed.
“Hey, I have a best friend who knows his medical stuff! He can help!” he said, obviously referring to Midorima.
“Yeah, run to Midorima.” she teased.
“Like how you run to me when you need help.” Takao stuck out his tongue.
“You drag me into things I’m not good at!”
“Yeah yeah, I’m sorry about that. Let’s talk about it later, and you can have your revenge and plan our dates. In the meantime, why won’t you go to sleep?”
(Name) smiled warmly and kissed his cheek, laying her head on his shoulder.
Aomine scenario when his gf wants to break up because she's pregnant and thinks him didn't want the kid, what should he do to make her stay and believe that he loves her unconditionally? Thankss
Yosh! Here you go, and I’m so sorry if this took too long! 🌸
Thank you for requesting! 💋
She knew it wasn’t a mistake.
That night.. they were both aware of the consequences, but they still did it anyways. So.. why was she scared?
They were in the right age anyways. Their families already rushed them to get married. But when her eyes landed on the result, she couldn’t help but break down.
What if Aomine leaves once she tells him? He obviously wasn’t ready for this. And both of them never even talked about marriage. And now she’s bearing his child?
She gulped, sitting on the edge of her bed, not knowing what to do. Her mind then wandered off on what to do. Because whatever happens, she didn’t want to abort the child.
Her phone rang. She grabbed it, glancing at the caller ID.
‘Daiki’
Hesitantly, she answered it.
“(Name)?” he sounded nervous, though she didn’t think too much about it, as she was thinking of her own problems now. “Hello? Are you there?”
She snapped out of her trance and nodded even though he wasn’t in the flesh. “I’m here.”
“Hey. Don’t ask why, but meet me at the park now. I need to tell you something.” he said, hanging up immediately. This made her heart beat a little faster.
Okay, so there was 0% chance he knew about her pregnancy, but still, what if hr broke up with her before he even knew? That was worse.
She slipped into a pastel blue dress a little past her knees and tied her hair in a ponytail. She didn’t bother wearing makeup.
She stared at herself in the mirror and placed a hand on her belly, sighing lightly. “I’m going to gather up my courage and tell him. And wether he wants you or not, I’m going to take care of you.”
She swung her shoulder bag across her shoulder and walked out of her house, walking to the park Aomine told her about. She stopped a good distance away from him when he saw him standing on the open field, his hands pocketed, his back against her.
To their right, the sun started to set beautifully. She cleared her throat, making Aomine jump a bit but calmed down and turn around.
“What did you want to talk about?” she asked, turning her head to the side, not wanting to meet his eyes. Aomine frowned, inching closer to her.
“I made up my mind.” he sighed. “I’ve been thinking about this for quite some time now. I talked to your parents, and there seems to be no problem.”
She didn’t reply.
“I can be an idiot.” he ran his fingers through his hair. “But I guess you know how to deal with me by now, after all, we’ve been together for years since highschool, haven’t we?” he enveloped her hands inside his.
“Daiki..” she trailed off. Oh god, if he knew, was he going to continue this? What if he changes his mind after knowing about their unexpected child?
Aomine knelt down on one knee and with his free hand, grabbed a blue velvet box from his pocket, opening it, revealing a diamond ring that perfectly gleamed in the sunlight.
“(Name),” he breathed out, staring lovingly into her eyes. “Marry me.”
For a short moment, everything around them stopped. All she could hear was their heartbeat. All she could see was him. All she could feel was his hands on hers.
But she kicked back into reality.
“Are you sure?” she asked, making Aomine furrow his eyebrows.
“What do you mean?” he questioned, before narrowing his eyes. “I’m more than sure, (Name). I love you.”
“Daiki.. that night..” she lowered her head, yanking her hand away and placing it on top of her belly.
“What’s the matter?” he asked, about to place a hand on her shoulder but she inched away.
“We’re going to have a child.” she blurted out, the tears finally escaping out of her eyes as well as the weight on her shoulders.
“Are you still willing to marry me? I know you’re not ready-“
“You actually think I’m that low?” he scoffed, once again kneeling in front of her, but this time, he kissed her belly. “This makes me want to marry you even more.”
“Daiki..” she uttered, wrapping her arms around him tightly. “You baka! I thought you would leave me..”
Aomine scowled. “Never.”
He pulled away. “So? I’m not going to wait for your answer all day.”
She rolled her eyes, pecking his lips. “It’s a yes, aho.”
Aomine grinned. “Yosh! I promise this to you, (Name)! I’ll be the best husband and best father to our child. Just you wait!”
“I’ll gladly.” she smiled, a tear dropping from her eye. But this time, it was from joy.
Send this to 12 of the nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart. If you get five back then you must be pretty awesome! <3 ⌒(o＾▽＾o)ノ
nonochuu said to baesketballers: Send this to 12 of the nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart. If you get five back then you must be pretty awesome! <3 (◍•ᴗ•◍)♡ ✧*
*cries* thank you so much for this, it’s too sweet!
