Kuroko no Basket x Reader (One shots) [Discontinued]

What Are We (Aomine x Reader)

You were sitting in your room, scrolling down your old images at your cellphone. Your gaze fell upon a picture of a blue haired male, flashing a peace sign while grinning.

You smiled at the picture, but a sudden pain pierced your heart.

He used to smile so much....

You put your phone aside and picked up a book from your nightstand, the old graduation photobook. You fingers runs through it's surface, before opening it. Wrinkled papers fell on to your lap, as you opened the book. You went to pick it all up, and read all their contents.

'Oi

'What is it?'

'I'm bored'

'Me too'

'I'll just sleep here'

'...You serious?'

'Kidding, can't afford having that pig yelling at me.'

'lol'

'Hang out at Maji after school?'

'Sure'

You tidied the wrinkled papers and put it on your bed. You let out a sigh. It's been a year since you hang out with Aomine.

He used to talk to you everyday, greet you with a warm smile that melts your heart. He used to be the one you shared all your stories and secrets. He used to be the one who comforts you through all your problems.

But everything has changed since that day.

His smile disappeared, like dust swept by the wind. His personality is much colder than usual. He never greeted you again, and you rarely could have a talk with him. Even a minute talking to him makes you happy, even if it was for nothing.

You clenched your hand and stared at your lap. Sure, you guys aren't enemies, but you're too far from being friends.

It's like you never know each other.

And it hurts you, so, so much.

It hurts, seeing him distancing himself away.

It hurts, having him passing you by without saying a thing.

It hurts, yet there's nothing you could do about it.

You wish you could go back being friends like the old times, but it's nearly impossible now.

You felt tears welling out from your eyes. You quickly swiped it off, but more tears came out of the corner of your eyes. You curled up into a ball, trying to stop yourself for reminiscing the past, but you couldn't stop it. Tears kept coming out from your eyes.

As you were crying, you can't help but to ask yourself a question,

What are we, friends or foes?