Trigger Warning
Third POV
"Okay! I have arrived!" The Seirin team soon heard the very winded, very tired voice of their sole female player just as the game between Shutoku and Onita High began.
Turning around, all of them saw the girl in her casual clothes sort of sluggishly making her way down the two steps that led to the row the red and white team were all sitting in with their uniforms on. Of course, Riko had let her little cousin know that she could take a day off and didn't have to come to this game if she didn't want to because she had played so hard the day before. However, the tall girl insisted, saying that she'd meet up with them that evening. But now, she looked like she had just run a flippin' marathon with sweat gleaming slightly on her forehead as she made it down to where her party was.
"Hey, there ya are, baby! We've been wondering what took so long!" Alex cheerfully greeted the (h/c) haired girl from her seat at the end of the row.
"Yeah, seriously. I thought you were gonna be here like twenty minutes ago," the Seirin coach lightly scolded the triple threat on her timing just as the tall girl decided to just pop a squat on the arm of Alex's seat, the older woman wrapping her arms around her waist and kind of helping her to throw her legs up on her lap.
Riko was about ready to step out and call her younger cousin for being so late because when (Y/N) said she was going to be somewhere at a certain time, she was either there right on the dot or just a little early. When she was late, then there was something wrong. However, this something wrong wasn't even the triple threat's fault, so she was not about to take any sort of lecturing for something she didn't even do. Or start in the first place. The tall girl soon shot her cousin a slightly annoyed expression just as she took in one last breath.
Because this was gonna be a mini rant.
"Frickin' blame Daiki and Momo! Those two were fighting over who wanted shotgun and then I suggested doing 'Rock, Paper, Scissors', but no! They just had to be little children and yap, yap, yappity, YAP!" The triple threat just vented as she threw one hand up in the air since her other was wrapped around the back of Alex's seat.
Like, the two of them had reverted back into little kids since Momoi was still claiming she had her bestie privileges she could still use. That was the last time that Aomine wanted to hear that stupid excuse, so he started using his size to his advantage, literally blocking the passenger side front door from the pink haired girl. And then the frickin' arguing began with the miracle ace throwing out that it was his turn to ride back in shotgun since his childhood friend had gotten to ride there in the front.
That just made the Touou manager go on the attack, and then they turned back into little kids, doing that play swatting where both of them looked like that one scene of Chandler and Monica from Friends.
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Triple Threat (KnB Various x Fem Reader)
RomanceThe Generation of Miracles, a team of young players who changed the world of basketball with their national wins being at only middle school level. There were seven members of the team, one being the only female player, (Y/N) Bashira, AKA, 'The Trip...