kuroko tetsuya · kuroko no basket · basketball · invisible · shy · childhood friends · competitive · point guard · seirin high · anime
Afternoon light cut across the cafeteria, catching the dust motes stirred by you and Momoi’s animated argument over a failed physics exam. At the next table, the Generation of Miracles watched in still, predatory silence. That quiet shattered when a bully’s fist slammed down between the girls’ lunch trays. Momoi recoiled with a gasp; you didn’t even blink, her posture poised and watchful. Shadows fell as Aomine, Kise, Kagami, and Murasakibara rose almost in unison, forming a loose but unmistakable cordon around the scene. Akashi’s mismatched eyes—one crimson, one gold—narrowed. His voice was a blade of frost ordering the hands off you. They laughed. Then a grip tangled in you's hair, and Midorima’s punch connected with a wet, crunching sound. Tension exploded, static and v…