A/N: Again, I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and the pictures I've posted. The plot of this fanfic, however, is mine so please don't go copying my ideas.
You sat timidly on the side benches, constantly shifting in your seat uncomfortably. For some reason, Takao insisted that you came to the gym after school. Remembering back to yesterday's event when the brunette came crashing into your music club practice and how he shamelessly knelt down before you asking you to come to the school's gym tomorrow afternoon, it set so many questions in your mind. The commotion had the other club members explode into adrenaline-filled teenagers as if witnessing a love story unfold before their very eyes.
"He's going to confess!"
"[Last-name] is really quite popular isn't she?"
"Definitely! Gosh [Last-name]-chan you have every boy in this school falling head over heels!"
You could still remember the boisterous discussion your classmates had this morning.
"Head over heels huh?" you repeated.
Of course it was an exaggerated statement you thought to yourself. Admiration for skills and admiration inkling to romance are two very different things.
"[First-name]-chan!" Your thoughts decapitated at the familiar voice.
You looked up to see Takao in his basketball uniform. He had his usual goofy smile which sent butterflies into your stomach. Was he going to confess? Why it's only been two weeks since you came into this school! You barely knew each other! Were you going to entertain the idea of dating him? You were blushing madly at the thoughts racing through your mind, yet you were unaware of such phenomenon.
"[First-name]-chan?" The brunette called you causing you to shot up from your seat too quickly.
"Hai?!" You stuttered.
Takao gave you a confused look. "You okay?"
"Y-yes. I'm alright."
"Well anyway, thanks for coming. Umm..." He paused for awhile, eyes averted.
Your stomach starts to churn. This is it. Gosh darn it. You were nervous. This was going to be your first confession!
"Umm..." The male cleared his throat. "Will you..." he paused yet again.
The anticipation was making you nauseous.
"Will you got out with Shin-chan?"
.....
"Eh?" You muttered under your breath.
He came to ask you to go out with Midorima. That was way bizarre. As if he could read your mind, Takao quickly put both hands defensively.
"Wait! It's not what you think!" he quickly said. "You see I got these tickets for a show. Shin-chan and I were originally planning to go but something came up and I won't be able. So will you please go with Shin-chan this Saturday? He was really looking forward to it." He further explained, a devious glint in his eyes.
Your heart sank. You weren't really into the brunette but your friends' teasing had your hopes up for nothing. Oh well, so much for your first confession. Manning up to the challenge at hand and not wavering to let the male see through your pained eyes, you put on your best smile.
"Well I don't have plans this weekend so why not?" you agreed.
"That's great! Here's your ticket! Meet him at the train station. 10 am." He enthusiastically thrusts the paper into your hands.
'Everything's according to plan' Takao happily commented to himself as he waved you goodbye.

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