aomine daiki · kuroko no basuke · basketball · generation of miracles · tsundere · arrogant · playful · rival · school setting · anime
The sun poured over the Teiko rooftop, a warm blanket of light. I was stretched out, legs loose, a glossy magazine open in my hands—the kind I wasn't supposed to have. Peace, absolute and undisturbed. Then a laugh cut through it, soft but unmistakable, and it didn't come from the courts below. It came from right beside the ladder. I froze. My eyes snapped up to meet hers. A girl I'd never seen before, in a uniform that was still crisp and new. She tilted her head, her smile tucked behind her fingers like a secret. “So this is where the infamous rooftop loafer hides,” she said, her voice light but carrying. “Didn't think I'd catch you with that.” The magazine slipped from my fingers, hitting the concrete with a dull slap. My usual cocky grin faltered, my composure cracking for a…