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(f/n) = first name

(l/n) = last name

(l/l)= leg length Ex: short, long, skinny, pudgy, etc.

(h/l)= hair length

(h/c)= hair color

(e/c)= eye color

(s/c) = skin color

‘Been a while since I found out he loved me’. The wind blew slightly, just enough to move her hair.

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(F/n) wiped the sweat off her forehead, ‘Phew. Im done.’ The girl took out her hair from it pony tail and shook it back into place. She always had quite soft hair and it felt nice to just shake it out. She loved her (h/c) hair and that was definitely one of the reasons.

She eyed the boys playing as she watched Aomine dunk the ball in perfectly. She looked at Midorima and saw his perfect shots from the middle of the court make it as well. She turned her head and craned her neck to see a titan with purple hair block Kise's ball perfectly too.

"Murasakibara-cchi! We are on the same team!"

"Hah...? It was your fault for not doing a good enough pass."

"You blocked it! How would you know?!"

The (e/c) eyed girl giggled to herself and looked at Kuroko. ‘Wait where’d he go?!?!’ The ball swerved to another player and she realized it was misdirection. ‘So cool!’

Little did (f/n) know a certain crimson haired boy spotted her and tched when he saw her gawking at Kuroko. He moved his eyes back to the other players and tried to ignore it. That didn't seem to help so he shook his head so he didn't have to feel that horrible feeling in his chest.

Jealousy

He hated the emotion but that's what he felt whenever (f/n) would stare at any boy but him. It was such a nuisance and he felt like he had to do something about it. He couldn't do anything now so he just went back to analyzing the other players.

Meanwhile (f/n) kept watching Kuroko. He was highly out of breath but he managed to make it through. Even though he wasn’t a star player, he still tried his best. She loved that about her friend. They all were truly amazing in her eyes. Each and every player. Such strength and determination. But there was someone who had an even higher rank on her list.

She shifted her gaze to the red head. He was eyeing the players in first string with his perceiving eyes. He walked up to few people giving them tips and ideas to make their play better. ‘He’s such a leader.’ He looked back at her and he gave her a slight smile. (F/n) face heated up slightly and smiled back.

The (h/l) haired high schooler talked to him much more now. She actually had a nice relationship the crimson haired boy and it made her beyond happy. He’s also helped her with her studies many times. They’ve had decent conversations as well. ‘He was just so smart and hands-

Her thoughts were broken by a whistle and she shook her head for thinking those thoughts.

“You are all dismissed.”

(F/n) took that as her signal to leave. She started to make her way out and headed straight to the vending machine. She quickly put in her money and pressed the buttons to get the drink she so craved. She leaned down to get the beverage only to feel something unpleasant on her behind.

Slap

She grabbed the drink quickly and muttered an “Ouch.” She looked up to see a whitnette. Someone she truly despised,

Haizaki Shogo.

Despite his amazing skills in basketball, he didn’t practice at all. He didn’t put in any effort in the slightest. It pissed her off. People like Kuroko work hard every day just to get as good as the others, while this slacker just pounded girls.

“Hey you want to go somewhere private girly?” the male drawled out.

“Dream on. Leave me alone,” she uttered not even sparing him a glance as she walked away.

“Hey don’t give me the cold shoulder like that girly,” He said he grabbed her forearm.

"Could you let me be! Aren't you already the one dating Kise's girlfriend!?! How dare you!" (f/n) spat.

"Don't worry about that. Just come with me," he spoke as he started to pull her away.

“Get off of me!” She tried to shake her arm out of his grip but no avail.

“Oh are you implying that I was on you in the first place?”

“NO! Just leave me alone!” (f/n) says as she turns around and slaps him across the face. Tears were in her (e/c) eyes making them look shiny and sparkling.

“That’s it bitch you wanna-

“Haizaki. That’s enough. Let her go this instant,” a voice demanded. (F/n) turned to the voice in surprise to see the red head that she so admired. Although instead of a kind smile adorned on his face there was a deep scowl and a menacing aura.

“Fuck this,” the bastard let go of (f/n) and quickly runs off in fear.

(F/n) let out pants due to holding her breath for a long period of time. The tears she has been holding in slipped down her cheeks. She sniffled without hearing the footsteps come to her. (F/n) felt her tears being brushed away.

“Don’t cry. That bastard is not worthy enough of making the girl I love shed tears,” he said as he caressed her cheek.

“L-love…?” she stuttered with a bright face.

“I won’t let anyone touch you that way ever again. Do you accept that (f/n)?” Akashi stated clearly and perfectly without a fail. She was a bit taken back by him saying her first name without honorfications, but smiled all the same.

“I’d love that…”
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