? P.O.V.

The sound of the ticking clock resounded in my ears as I placed my piece down onto the board, my mind already visualizing my win.

"Checkmate." I sulked unhappily. "Nii-san your not being fair! You always go easy on me." I whined, a pout on my face.

"I'm only going easy on you because your going easy on me." He answered blankly, his eyes softening as he met mine.

"Whatever nii-san,"I stuck my tongue out at him before getting up from my comfortable seat.I stretched my body before turning to face my older brother. "By the way nii-san, I will be going out today and I'm not bringing the body guards."

His bright red eyes narrowed at me, an intimidating aura around his body. "Where are you going?" He questioned, his overprotective brother mode turning on.

"Don't worry, I'm not going far and stop trying to scare me nii-san you know that doesn't work on me." I ruffled his crimson red hair.

"Yuki..." he sighed in defeat, "are you sure you don't want to bring the bodyguards?" He worriedly pushed on, his eyes practically begging me to take the guards with me.

"Nii-san no, I'll be back really quickly I just have someone I want to meet." I stated.

"Fine but call me if anything happens and be back before six, a minute late and I will send out a search party." He threatened, his tone serious as he held onto my smaller hands.

"Okay nii-san, can I go now?" I asked with a small grin, something I only showed to my older brother.

He sighed in defeat and I kissed his cheeks. "Thank you nii-san, oh and don't you dare follow me." I said before leaving his room.

I left the house and called a cab so my brother won't know where I'm going. "Where to miss?"

"Shutoku high school," I answered, my face stoic as I stared out the window blankly.

Midorima P.O.V

Practice finished and as usual Takao was pestering me about something I wasn't paying attention to. We were walking home when a figure with long peach colored hair caught my attention. Maybe it was the unusual hair color or maybe it was because of the fact that she was staring right at me with uncanny red eyes that seemed all to familiar for my liking.

"Do you know her Shin-chan?" The raven haired male inquired while discreetly pointing at the slender girl.

"No nanodayo~" I replied as we kept walking toward the front gate where she was leaned against the wall.

"Hmm? I would assume she's waiting for someone but she staring at you so maybe someone from the basketball team?" Takao shrugged before suddenly smirking, "or maybe she's secretly laughing at you for carrying that dango ball." Takao teased making an irk mark appear on my forehead.

I pushed my glasses up the bridge of my nose while forcing myself to calm down. 'I can't have witnesses when I kill takao.' I repeated in my mind.

"Ne~ your Midorima Shintarou right?" The woman spoke, her voice smooth making me feel like I just heard angels sing.

"Shin-chan?" Takao's voice brought me back, I didn't even realize I had been thrown into a daydream.

I coughed to hide my embarrassment before answering. "Yeah, who are you nanodayo?"

My grassy green gems met her scarlet red eyes and I could feel the strong aura around her suffocating me, it was almost as if I was in the presence of someone of great importance. The aura she radiated almost reminded me of Akashi.

"You can call me Yuki," her apathetic expression changed as a smile graced her face.

I could feel heat rush into my cheeks as I let the sun gleam over my glasses to hide my eyes. "What do you need from me nanodayo?" I inquired trying to be polite since she seemed older.

"Play me, one on one but if I win you'll be my boyfriend." She grinned like a cheshire cat.

"Eh? You want shin-chan to be your boyfriend?" Takao broke into a yell, his eyes seemingly bulging out of his eye sockets.

"Mhm, Midorima Shintarou whose part of the generation of miracles, with high arc balls you shoot three pointers with absolute accuracy. You keep your fingers taped when your not playing and you believe in oha asa horoscopes, you say nanodayo a lot and your a tsundere."

My eyes grew wide, is she... A fangirl?

I remembered how rabid Kise's fan girls were and a shiver ran down my spine, my hold on today's lucky item tightened as I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat.

"So will you accept? Mr. Tsun Tsun" she challenged with a confident smile playing on her pink lips.

I looked down on the shorter girl, my blush completely gone.

"Do you think you can beat me?" I spoke, my pride taking a huge blow at her cocky smile.

"Depends, so will you play me or not?" Her smile didn't falter, a mischievous glint appearing in her eyes.

Somewhere deep in my mind the rational me spoke 'don't do it, there's something about her plus you don't need to prove anything to her.'

"Are you scared a little girl like me will beat you?" She taunted effectively pushing away any rational part of me to the depths of my mind.

"Your on but what will I get if I beat you nanodayo?" I pushed my glasses up, my tone dripping with annoyance.

"Whatever you want." She whispered, a finger over her lips in a seductive manner.

I could feel the growing annoyance within me being over powered by a great sense of curiosity. I wonder what it is about this girl but she just... intrigues me.

"If I win I'll have you answer all my questions." I mumbled without thinking.

"So you accept?" She once again asked, her red eyes glowing dangerously with joy.

"I accept nanodayo"

She smirked in victory and as soon as I saw her face a feeling of regret immediately flooded into my body, like unstoppable water she crushed me without restraint.

For the first time in my life, I felt completely helpless. From the way she dribbled to the way she shot the ball, everything was done with elegance and dare I say it was flawless.