Kuroko no Basket x Reader

Midorima Shintaro

MIDORIMA X READER:
True Love
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Sometimes I hate every stupid word you say,
sometimes I wanna slap you in your whole face.
There's no one quite like you, you push all my buttons down.
I know life would suck... Without you.

"Can you massage my back, please?" You poke your boyfriend repeatedly on the cheek until he looks up from his book in anger.

"No!" He exclaims and looks back down to his novel.

"But it really really hurts and I can't do it myself. Shin-chan, I need you." You pout and rapidly bat your eyelashes in an attempt to flatter him.

"Get someone else to, nandayo!" He says. You look around your empty apartment thanks to your parents being on a business trip. Your parents adore your boyfriend and decided to let him stay with you and keep you company while they're away.

"Who, ya idiot?" You ask with a confused face.

"I'm trying to read."

"Yeah, and I'm trying to get a damn massage from my boyfriend!"

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At the same I wanna hug you,
I wanna wrap my hands around your neck.
You're an asshole,
but I love you,
and you make me so mad I ask myself, why I'm still here?
Oh where could I go?
You're the only love I've ever known.

"Takao!" You call out your friends name. He spins around upon hearing your voice and he runs over to you. "Guess what!" You exclaim.

"What!?" He asks excitedly.

"You know the girl we don't like who wears those ugly shoes?"

"Of course." Takao responds with an interested face.

"Okay, so I heard that last night she had sex with none other than-"

"Nandayo." Midorima's large hand flies out of nowhere and smacks into Takao's head. He pushes him away from you and Takao falls to the floor dramatically.

"Hey, Shintaro, what was that for!? I'm not even allowed to talk to Takao?" You huff angrily. You just wanted to finish the gossip session, but no. He has to come and ruin it.

"Ugh, I hate you." You grumble and walk away.

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But I hate you,
I really hate you.
So much I think it must be...
True Love.
True Love,
it must be true love.

You lay with your cheek on Midorima's strong chest and you use your index finger to trace patterns on his solid abdominal muscles.

"You're forgiven." You mutter with a smile. Midorima's hand is placed on the small of your back and every so often he runs his slender fingers along your spine, making you tingle.

"I'm glad I met you, Y/N."

"Mhm, I love you, Shintaro." You gaze up into his eyes and he leans in.

You share another magical kiss. You two kiss all the time, but it never fails to make you weak in the knees. You're a match made in heaven, but you have your flaws and fights. Sometimes more than the average couple.

Your personalities fit perfectly, but often clash with the stubborn trait both of you share. Nothing gets in the way of your indescribable passion for each other, though. No matter how stubborn you may be, or how moody and tsundere he is, you always find a way to make things work with your true love.

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Just once try to wrap your little brain around my feelings.
Just once please try not to be so mean
Repeat after me now,
R-O-M-A-N-C-E-E-E
Come on I'll say it slowly (Romance),
you can do it baby.

"Just try being more romantic is all I'm saying." Takao says to Midorima.

"Nonsense. I am romantic."

Takao bursts out into a fit of uncontrollable laughter.

"Stop that, nandayo!" Midorima whacks Takao and eventually the laughing dies down.

"Ah, sorry. Shin-chan, that would have to be the biggest lie you've ever told. Do you even know what romance is?"

"Of course, idiot." He replies smugly.

"Enlighten me." Takao says.

"I hang out with her, don't I?"

"..." Takao shakes his head.

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Why do you rub me up the wrong way?
Why do you say the things that you say?
Sometimes I wonder how we ever came to be,
but without you I'm incomplete.

You throw your keys aside and let out a sigh. Your boyfriend hadn't texted you once the whole time he was at basketball practice. You went around to buy some groceries and run some errands but he didn't even have the decency to text you once. Not even a hello?

You mumble profanities under your breath.

"Y-Y/N." You look up.

Midorima is standing beside the dining table. It has a beautiful lacy red cloth on it and is stacked with delicious looking and smelling food. He has roses in his hands and a blush forming on his adorable face. Quiet music is playing in the background and there are candles set up everywhere.

"Midorima? What's th-"

"I love you. I-I know I don't say it enough, but I do. I want to show it more to you, so this seemed like a good way to do it. I now see that it's stupid so-"

You interrupt him by taking a few steps closer and connecting your lips in a passionate kiss.

"I love you too. Thank you for this... it's so romantic."

"Yeah, it was nothing, nandayo."

"What song is this?" You question as he pulls your chair out for you to sit.

"True Love."

the end

A/N: woah wtf i seriously overused the chapter title in this one. my bad, my bad.