Sumiko Hayashi's P.O.V
Urgh. What's with the sound? Why is it so noisy? Squeaking sounds? Is onii-chan practicing basketball again? Screw my room for being sooooo near the court -_- should have requested a sound proof room.
I walked out of my bed. I better scold aniki for waking me up. It's only 10, and it's a weekend! Curse him!
I went on a little detour and grabbed a toast and a bottle of milk in the kitchen.
I then went to the court.
Darn.
"What the hell are all of you doing hear. For goodness sake! It's not even afternoon, and here you are, chilling at our house!" I shouted in frustration.
"Ehh?! But Sumikocchi! It's our last day here in Tokyo, for this week, that is." Kitty said. Yeah, the neko, Kise -_-
"And what does that have to do with me?!" I asked as I took a bite from my toast and a gulp from the bottle of milk.
"That's because you're Murasakibara's girlfriend."
*pffffssssshhhh* (Imagine that is the sound of milk and crumbs spilling on Aomine's shirt :3)
"What the?!" Ahomine exclaimed. Never thought they would bring that up.
"Well, all of you are already here, so I guess I can't send you back. That would be a waste of fare. How'd you get in anyway?" I asked, changing the topic. Security is tight here you know.
"I told you're brother his lucky item today as he was muttering of how stupid he is for not catching today's episode of Oha Asa, nanodayo." Midorima said and adjusted his glasses.
Ah. A blockhead met his fellow blockhead. Damn Oha Asa. Ruining my sleep -_-
"Well, I guess it's okay since Shorty isn't here." I muttered out aloud.
*mysterious red scissors with paper tied on its handle flew a few centimeters from Sumiko's face*
Holy----!
I picked up the scissors and untied the paper. It read,
Hayashi, don't you think you should keep your thoughts to yourself?
A. S.
"How the holy pancakes did he do that? Is he a warlock or something?"
Note to self: Akashi Seijuuro is a psycho that has an ability to hear thoughts about him. The guy knows Sorcery!
Aomine shrugged "Don't know. The last time I cursed his name, I almost got my balls ripped off with red scissors randomly flying, in my own bathroom!" he said, shivering at the memory.
Psychooooo!
Anyway, where is he?
"If you're looking for Murasakibara-kun, he's right there."
"What the?! You'll be the death of me, Kuro-tan! ❤" Wait. How'd he know? Did I just say 'that' aloud?
=///= screw my mouth! Good thing the giant is sleeping and the others were caught up playing basketball.
Kuroko walked to the court and asked for the ball. He tried shooting the ball with the phantom shot, well, tried. Instead, it bounced of the tip of the ring and fell on Murasakibara's face.
He woke up and looked around frantically.
"Hahahahaha!" I laughed
"Girlfriends shouldn't be laughing you know." Aomine said.
"Well, I'm not your normal girlfriend. Hahahahaha! Did you see the look on his face? Ahahaha!" Oh my god. My stomach hurts! Hahahahaha!
"I don't know if you're sadistic or your happiness is just shallow, but I think creepy people still have their 'normal' laughs." Aomine commented.
"Of course we have!"
"She didn't even bother denying the creepy part, nanodayo." I heard Midorima say.
I ran to Murasakibara.
"Hahaha! Look at your face! Hahahaha!" I mocked
"Sumi-chin, you meanie!" he said, pouting. Tsk. Darn cute giant!
"Hahahaha! At least the ball didn't land on my face. Hahahaha!" I better stop laughing. Naaah! Hahahahaha!
"Stop laughing!" he protested.
"Hahahaha! I'll try. Hahahah-----"
*chu~*
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"Ahhh! Kurokocchi! Cover your eyes!!"
"PDA. Get a room please."
"You finally stopped laughing." Murasakibara said and then stuck his tongue out.
Darn him.
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