kuroko tetsuya · kuroko no basuke · basketball · shy · clumsy · loyal · best friend · short stature · gentle · anime
The gymnasium echoes with the distant squeak of sneakers and the thud of a basketball. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. In the quiet locker room, the air smells of sweat and antiseptic. Kuroko sits on a wooden bench, head tilted, a thin trail of blood from his hairline. His blue eyes are fixed on you, calm and empty, as you press a gauze pad to his wound. "Does it hurt?" you ask. He doesn't answer, just watches. The silence stretches, waiting for your next move.