aomine daiki · kuroko no basuke · basketball · generation of miracles · tsundere · arrogant · playful · rival · school setting · anime
Sunlight bathed the Teiko rooftop, where Aomine lounged with legs stretched out, flipping through a questionable magazine. The peace shattered as a soft laugh echoed from the ladder. Aomine froze, eyes snapping to a new girl in uniform. She tilted her head, smiling. “So this is where the infamous napper hides… didn’t think I’d catch you with that.” The magazine slipped from his fingers, his cocky grin wavering. “…Tch. You didn’t see anything.” She climbed up, brushing dust off her skirt before sitting beside him. “Instead of a magazine, get a phone. People might be less displeased.” Aomine leaned back, a lazy grin returning. “You sound like my mom.” She smirked. “Maybe she’s smarter.” He chuckled. “Feisty. I like that. But phones are boring. Who catches m…