"𝙈𝘼𝙔𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙁 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝙍𝙔, 𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀."
☔︎︎ || Where basketball prodigy, Miya Y/n's kindness is taken for granted and her skills are ignored, leaving her cold and forgotten in the shadows of her ignorant broth...
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"Answer the question." You grumble at your friend's order, confusion bubbling in your guts.
"Why the fuck do you need to know?" You ask, your voice muffled by the thick scarf that hugged your neck and kept the lower half of your face warm.
Side eyeing your arrogant blue-haired friend from the corner of your eye, you were met with his own serious ones. His brown skin glowed under the cool sun while his teammates trailed behind.
"That's such a random question, Dai-chan." Momoi points out, her face scrunching up into an expression of pure confusion and disgust.
"And a dumb one too." You murmur.
"Hey! Just answer it." Aomine huffs. His upperclassmen behind you all shake their heads, trying to understand why he would ask such a thing.
"Why the fuck would I decide to watch either? My little pony porn and furry porn are both so random and weird!" You point out, tilting your head back to place a chocolate bar into your mouth.
"You're telling me you've never watched my little pony porn?" Aomine asks with wide eyes. You recreate Saiki's "annoyed face" as you both stare in silence.
"Of course not." You scoff, rolling your eyes and turning your head to watch yourselves approach the stadium.
"Weirdo." Aomine murmurs, raising his hands to rest them behind his head.
