JM: AND WE'RE BACK TO KnB!!! AND HERE WE R NOW... WITH MY NO. 1 TOP BAE.... AKASHI SEIJURO!! *hardcore fangirling*
Akashi: Konnichiwa. I feel appreciated to be at your top list. After all, *holds JM close* I'm absolute.
JM: Oh, Akashi. Why r u so handsome, and cool, elegant and— Oh, you're someone anygirl could ask for!
Kise: What about me, (Name)chii~?
JM: *shrugs* Meh. You're good. On my list. BUT SRSLY AKASHI IS LIKE.... A GOD.
Kuroko: Kise-kun... It's no use, just—
Kise: WUAAHH~ SO MEANSSU! TnT
Aomine: Shut up, you annoying piece of crap!
Kise: EH?! Who are you calling crappyssu?!
*Aomine and Kise continue fighting...*
Midorima: Oi. Stop bickering.
Akashi: You two. Stop. It's embarrasing for (Name)-chan. *wraps arm around JM*
JM: *dies happily* Akashi~
Akashi: Kawaii.
JM: *blushes* A-Anyway! O-On with the story— Wait... Where's Murasakibara?
Murasakibara: *munch munch* Hai, (Name)-chin?
JM: Nothing... On with the story! Oh and btw. This happened afted the Winter Cup. No buts.
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"WE'RE GOING ON A TRIP, IN OUR FAVORITE ROCKET SHIP~"
"Hayama-kun! Calm down, you're just sleeping over at my place."
"Haa? I just can't help it! (Your Best Friend) said that you lived in a penthouse independently from your dad!"
You giggled.
Even though Rakuzan lost the championship of the Winter Cup, you offered a celebration to the first string of the team and invited them to sleepover at your place for the weekend, to cheer them up. You were their team manager, after all.
Although, you didn't expect Akashi to agree and join in. Since he was so serious and stuff. But you slowly adapted some sort of comfort around his change. And with that change of his, you grew more attracted to him.
More. Yup. You already liked Akashi ever since your first encounter. How he shared a bitter past like you, his intelligence, his cool, Everything.
Most especially his perfection.
You were also blessed with wealth no one could ever imagine, when you're mother was alive, your father was oh so cheerful and playful with you.
Was.
Your mother died when you were younger. Younger than Akashi. But that death...
It was no doubt about it.
Despite your young age, the memory was just too strong...
You knew it was because of you. . .
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"Mommy~ Let's visit Daddy!" You tugged on your mother's shirt as she was reading something.
"Hm~? Why do you wanna visit Daddy?"
"I miss him! Let's go, ne~?"
She giggled at your cuteness, "You little ball of fluffy cuteness. Fine, let's go. Let's bring him dinner too, okay?"
