MiRACLE (KnB Fanfic)

28.

AISAKA:

I need a haircut.

HAIZAKI:

Then get one?

AISAKA:

I'll lose my sense of identity 
just look at Tatsuya

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Hes a me

but hes like
1000x prettier

HAIZAKI:

Ye hes a fuckboy defo

U gtta up yo game hiroto
Ur losing the prettyboy ranks

Or mayb the gomdiots
Were just too uggy for u

AISAKA:

Shut it ur a gomdiot too

HAIZAKI:

Go dye ur hair

AISAKA:

Fuckno why even

HAIZAKI:

U went thru ur angsty
teenage phase u gotta
dye ur hair to complete
the process doncha know

AISAKA:

Go drink bleach shougo

HAIZAKI:

Love u too

"Haizaki, stop smiling like an idiot at your phone and focus on the match!"

Haizaki blushes madly, turning his phone off quickly and shoving it into his bag. "I'm not smiling like an idiot!" he denies sharply. He puts down the water bottle and stands up, setting his towel down and hurrying back on field.

-

The ball hits the floor.

The rim rattles against each dunk, and the lights overhead are bright, bright, hot. His heart thrusts against his chest, and each breath comes quicker, faster-- and he bursts through.

(Basketball practice never changed, even after Aisaka leaves.)

(But it's so different now that Kise's joined them.)

A blue light spins, accompanied close behind by a yellow light.

There's a rare smile on Aomine's face, and Kise's laughter is unmistakable. They break through on their own, scoring goal after goal and stopping only each other.