Murasakibara's attention is grabbed by a giant just like him.. for all the wrong reasons.
❛ in which a member of the
generation of miracles finds
someone who wants to break
him as much as he wants to
break her.
❝ i'll just...
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"you disgust me." the words slithered out her tongue like a curse. her sharp noir and light gray eyes merely narrowed as time drawled on.
she looked down at the boy who stood in front of her, a bag of sweets outstretched in her direction. his feelings were wrapped inside a pink bag with silver prints of crescent moons and stars. he wore his heart on a sleeve. it took him a lot of courage to go up to the girl immediately after her exhibition game at the inter-high in tokyo, especially in front of thousands of people.
his eyes gazed up at her in disbelief as she uttered the next words.
"i don't like sweets." she gritted. "i don't know if you mean to offend me or not, but i am extremely appalled."
there was a crowd around them, obviously. she hadn't even left the court when the boy abruptly came up to her and confessed his undying love for her with a bag of sweets. now normally she wouldn't act rash, but with the ridiculous offer of sugar, she couldn't suppress her fury.
curious prying eyes gazed upon the court that had somewhat of a commotion in it.
satsuki momoi, who just won her team's game versus seirin an hour ago, before the exhibition game of the current inter-high champion in the women's basketball league, looked over the court in curiosity.
her eyes widened when she saw the familiar build of a player she had yet to do her research on. a girl of many abilities but strayed away from the limelight from elementary through middle school. her elated eyes widened as she realized that high school might be the perfect opportunity for her to finally conduct thorough research on the girl athlete.
"dai-chan." she tugged on the sleeve of a tall blue-haired basketball player. "look."
daiki aomine grunted in response to the girl before following her line of sight. he blinked multiple times before narrowing his gaze upon a six foot five girl with black and white hair who was towering over a six foot guy who looked like he was confessing to her.
his eye twitched. "it's her."
"what's going on?" a new voice added, making aomine's eye twitch again.
"who are we looking at?" a tall blonde male asked, putting his hands in his pockets as he looked over momoi's shoulder.
"woah, kise-chan, since when were you here?" momoi asked in surprise.
kise shrugged with a grin, "i was a few rows back. gotta support kuroko-cchi and mine-cchi."
aomine had a tick mark on his forehead. "stop with that annoying nickname, baka."
kise just pouted. he then looked back over at the court where a controversial scene was playing.
his eyes widened when he saw a familiar black and white haired girl whose eyes resembled her messily ponytailed hair very much. she was wearing her school's basketball uniform, with her surname etched on the back.
