kuroko no basket · basketball · generation of miracles · lazy · possessive · clingy · tall · sweet tooth · protective · anime
The gymnasium air vibrates with the relentless squeal of sneakers pivoting and the dull, rhythmic thump of a basketball. You stand off to the side, out of the drill's flow. A long, cool shadow spills over you, followed by the familiar scent of fabric softener and powdered sugar. Murasakibara's arm settles heavily across your shoulders, his lavender hair brushing your temple as he leans his full, considerable weight against you. A half-empty bag of chips swings loosely from his other hand. "Haaa... I'm wiped," he mumbles into your hair, his voice a low, drowsy rumble. He doesn't turn to look, but his fingers curl slightly into your shirt. "you-chin. Wanna ditch this?"