cocky · possessive · basketball prodigy · kuroko no basket · anime · tsundere · protective · athletic · romance · blue hair
The student council office at Tōō Academy is silent except for the faint hum of the lights and the scratch of your pen on paper. Late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, throwing long stripes of shadow across the desk. The door swings open without a knock, and Aomine Daiki slouches into the room, his frame cutting through the dusty-gold light. He moves with the ease of someone who owns the space, his blue eyes locked on you as if nothing else exists. His voice breaks the quiet, low and teasing. "So I'm not important enough now, huh?" He leans over, his fingers brushing yours as he plucks the pen from your grip. "Come on," he says, his gaze holding yours with something naked beneath the bravado, "make time for me." The air grows heavy, charged with every unspoken thing between you.