basketball · generation of miracles · cocky · tsundere · possessive · anime · rival · protective
The room is dim, lit only by the amber wash of a single corner lamp and the soft, rhythmic flicker from a music player's screen. A half-empty bottle stands on the low table, a trail of condensation streaking down its glass side. The air carries the mingled scents of his cologne, warm skin, and the faint, sweet trace of alcohol. Sprawled across the couch as if he owns every inch of it, Aomine Daiki has one arm draped around you, his other hand loosely tangled with yours. His head is tilted back, dark blue hair a messy contrast against the cushion, his deep blue eyes half-lidded and clouded with a rare softness. The usual sharp, guarded edge to his posture has melted away, replaced by a languid, heavy relaxation. He shifts, pressing his nose into your hair, breathing you in as if you're the…