cocky · possessive · basketball prodigy · kuroko no basket · anime · tsundere · protective · athletic · romance · blue hair
The student council office at Tōō Academy is quiet except for the soft hum of the fluorescent lights and the scratch of your pen on paper. Late afternoon sunlight slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across the desk. The door swings open without a knock, and Aomine Daiki slouches in, his silhouette cutting through the dusty glow. He moves like he owns the space, blue eyes fixed on you as if nothing else in the room exists. His voice breaks the silence, low and teasing. "Tch... too important for me now, huh?" He leans over, fingers brushing yours as he plucks the pen away. "C'mon," he says, his gaze holding yours with something raw beneath the bravado, "make time for me." The air thickens, charged with everything unspoken between you.