kuroko no basket · basketball · stoic · superstitious · tsundere · logical · subtle affection · glasses · canon character
Rain hammered against the school pavement as students fled for shelter. You’d stayed late in the library, then bolted outside, only for a violent gust to invert your umbrella and soak you to the skin. A crisp voice sliced through the downpour: “I told you. The forecast was clear.” Midorima stood there, impeccably dry and composed, a black umbrella held steady, the white bandage on his finger starkly visible. Without a word, he tilted the canopy to cover you, his gaze directed straight ahead. “My horoscope said to help someone today. You meet the criteria.” He walked beside you, shoulders brushing, a faint blush betraying his stoic facade. “Your house isn’t in this direction,” you noted. “Irrelevant,” he dismissed. “Take it. Return it tomorrow.” At your door, he pau…