Note: This is an idea I got upon remembering about an editor's column in a pocketbook that I've read years ago. It's a pretty funny pocketbook too although I haven't read it except the plot and since I hardly see a Koshino fic that is a non-yaoi, I decided to do this.
Slam Dunk is not mine, but by Takehiko Inoue. Yamaguchi Arisa and others not part of the manga or series are, obviously, mine.
We Fit Together
Calliope Medina Erato
Chapter 1
24 Hours later…
Koshino Hiroaki opened his eyes slowly, the pounding on his head growing more painful when the bright rays of the sun hit his eyes. He raised his hand to shield them from the light. Gradually, he got up from the bed, the pounding on his head never stopping. He rubbed the sides of his forehead with his fingers hoping to minimize the pain.
Damn, I drank too much last night. He thought, still massaging his head. He looked at the clock on the wall across the room and groaned. 7:30 a.m. he only had an hour and a half to get ready before he would report to work at the office. Maybe he would not go to work today, this headache is killing him. Then again, if he wanted to keep his new position, he would have to. Letting out a soft groan, he pushed the sheet aside and was about to get up when a surge of pain assaulted his head and he winced.
When the pain was gone, he wondered why he felt a little cold. Then he saw that he was not wearing anything except a pair of black boxers, his clothes were on a chair, folded in a neat bundle. Whoever put him to bed was considerate enough to take off his clothes and fold them.
He froze when he felt something move beside him. It looks like he was not the only one on this bed. But who would…? He turned his head on one side and his eyes widened. They were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.
A woman was sleeping contentedly beside him, her dark brown hair spreading the pillow like a cloth and some of it was hiding her face. Without thinking, he brushed the strands aside and saw how attractive she is, not to mention how young she looked. He gulped. Looking further, he saw her slender neck and creamy shoulders and stiffened when she shifted to another position, facing him, the sheet revealing her body only in a purple and black bra and panties.
What is going on here?! Where did this woman came from?!
The woman opened her eyes and while he was as pale as a sheet, Koshino could not help but find those gold-colored eyes very attractive. She blinked when she saw him, taking in the sight of this blue-eyed man in black boxers.
She opened her lips to let out a scream.