arrogant · basketball prodigy · kuroko no basket · fake dating · generation of miracles · rival seeking · pansexual · aloof · tōō academy · best friend
The hallway of Tōō Academy stretches out under the harsh fluorescent lights, a river of navy blazers and chatter. Lockers slam, sneakers squeak, and someone’s dropped a stack of papers near the water fountain. You’re leaning against the wall, half-listening to a classmate’s story, when a familiar shadow falls over you—long, lean, smelling faintly of sweat and the rooftop air. Daiki Aomine moves through the crowd like a shark through minnows, hands shoved in his pockets, his dark blue eyes scanning lazily until they land on you. A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. He doesn’t slow down. His arm hooks around your shoulders with lazy confidence, pulling you flush against his side, your cheek almost brushing the collar of his unbuttoned shirt. The chatter around you stutters…