You sighed and brushed a (h/c) lock behind your ear. It was your first day at Touou Academy, and of course it was same old, same old. Ever since your parents had separated when you were 9, you had been moving between them non-stop. But, you had finally made the decision to live with your mom full time. Your dad was a business man, and constantly moved around. Anyways, you had heard about Touou's phenomenal basketball team, and wanted to see what was so "phenomenal" about them.
A sign located above your head read: 'Gym #1'. You could've sworn the squeaks of shoes and basketballs being dribbled were calling you. You slowly pushed the door open and stepped inside. A basketball barely missed your head and went soaring into the wall behind you. A tan, blue haired teen jogged up to grab it, but you were too quick.
Aomine's POV:
"That's really no way to treat a lady, now is it?".
I looked up to see a (h/c)(e/c) girl holding a basketball staring at me. I frowned.
"Give that back", I demanded.
"Why should I?" she replied.
Damn. This girl was persistent. But it was hot. My eyes trailed down her body, admiring every curve.
Reader's POV:
So, he's a playboy? I've dealt with plenty of those before. But there was something different about him. I didn't know what, but something was definitely different.
"So, do you normally throw basketballs at girls, than gawk at them? Or is that just something you're trying out? 'Cause it sure as hell isn't working".
His eyes met mine and he smirked. "Hot and has an attitude. You really are something."
"You know, you could at least introduce yourself", I said, glaring at him once again.
"I could say the same to you".
Neutral POV:
"Fine. (l/n)(f/n). And you?"
"Aomine Daiki. By the way, I still need that." He reached out to take the ball, but it was pulled out of his reach. It was (f/n)'s turn to smirk.
"I'll give it back to you. Only if you agree to play 1 on 1 with me."
Aomine laughed, "Like a girl can beat me".
"If you're so confident you'll win, than play me."
And so the game began.
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You wiped your brow off and panted heavily. You could finally see why Touou was called phenomenal. But, Touou wasn't the only school to have great players. (Random School Name/Your School's Name) had a girl's basketball team just as good. Due to that, you and Aomine were now tied. You dribbled the ball to the three point line. Long range shots had never been your forte, but you wanted to, needed to, win. The ball left your hand and flew just out of Aomine's grasp. You had won 100-103. Aomine looked utterly shocked. "Well, now we know. The only one who can beat you is me."
Aomine's POV:
I watched as (l/n) left the gym, (h/l) swinging behind her. "Wait!" I called. She turned and I couldn't hold back. I bent down and pressed my lips to hers. I felt a calloused hand wrap around my neck, and another move through my hair. "What was that for?" (l/n) asked. "It gets lonely at the top", I murmured. "Then let me join you...Daiki."
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