Losing after you've tried so hard to win,done everything you can and did even better than your best...It truly is frustrating. Shin-Chan really had it right when he said that last bit to Takao. That didn't stop their tears though. If anything, it made the tears harder to stop.
He still had so much work to do, and now with the year ending their Senpai's would all be gone...It would be a new team to get used to and work with. It would be hard, but next time, they would win. Takao would make sure of it, he'll become even better and fight harder.
Unyielding Tenacity at its finest.

Takao still needed some time to himself before he left, so he slipped out of their locker room and wandered the halls of the stadium silently, hands in his pockets and head down. He passed a lot of people, some were from other schools and a few tried to talk to him. As if they were just a ghost he hadn't heard nor seen, he walked by them and they seemed to get the message. He wasn't in the mood for chatting right now.
Eventually, he came across a bathroom and slipped inside silently. Absentmindedly, he was aware of someone at the urinal but it didn't register in his head who it was as he pushed open the door to the stall he was in and did his business.

Coming out, Takao sighed through his nose and pushed up his sleeves and washed his hands beside the tall figure that had been there before. He didn't notice him smirk as Takao dried his hands off, he didn't notice him come up behind him as Takao left, drying his own hands. He didn't notice him toss the paper towel into the trash can perfectly until a hand grabbed his arm and dragged him into the back stall, causing the Point Guard to let out a loud yelp before he started cursing and pulling against the sadly stronger body.
When his back hit the wall the breath was knocked out of him. While he took a moment to breath properly he heard the lock on the stall click and looked up as that familiar Shooting Guard stood in front of him, arms planted on either side of his head. "Hey, remember me?" Reo Mibuchi purred, his deep emerald eyes locked with Takao's wide silvery-blue hues. "What the fuck are you doing?" Takao hissed his reply back, words laced with strong venom as he recalled the last time he saw this man. He forced Takao into fouling him and still made a damn 3 pointer-that pissed him off as much as it surprised him.
"What's wrong? Your eyes are bloodshot." Reo teased mercilessly, Takao growling back lowly before shoving him, causing the taller man taking a few steps back, his smirk not vanishing from his lips. "You piss me off..." He moved to walk past him and leave, but Reo grabbed his shirt's collar and pushed him back against the wall, pressing his lips against the smaller boy's lips firmly, eliciting a muffled cry from Takao before he tried to push him off-but apparently he had let him do it before because now, he wasn't budging in the least.
When he did pull back, Takao rasped for air, face flushed as Reo shoved his knee between Takao's legs, licking his oddly soft lips. "Does Midorima kiss you like that?" He asked coolly, running a hand through the shorter male's hair. "W-what?" He spluttered, his jaw dropping rather embarrassingly. "Does he kiss you like that? Does he hold you at night and make sweet love to you?" He repeated, teasing him further with a slight purr from his voice. "T-the hell!? What are you talking about Shin-Chan and I are just-"He was cut off when Reo pressed his hand to Takao's mouth, silencing him swiftly. "I've seen how you look at him. You have a pet name for him, you can't hide your feelings that easily." He pulled his hand back, and Takao growled before looking away from the emerald eyed beauty. "We're just teammates, get your head out of the gutter Pretty Boy..." If anything, Reo looked more amused by his insult. "So it's unrequited? How sad." He drawled, Takao bit his lip before he slammed his fist into Reo's muscular chest, but it was half-hearted because the more he thought about it, the more it hurt as he recalled back to the times he almost confessed to his Shin-Chan-only to chicken out because part of him knew there was no chance he'd return his strong feelings. "Shut the fuck up..." He muttered, hands clenching the Rakuzan members shirt so tight his knuckles turned white.
"Did it hurt more to see your Shin-Chan looking at my Sei-Chan?" Takao tensed up suddenly, because yes he did see how Midorima looked at Akashi and it enraged him inside because Akashi destroyed Shin-Chan inside when he stopped pass Takao sent him, and after that he never touched the ball again...There was no way someone that cold could return his feelings, and Takao couldn't understand how the Shooting Guard could have such feelings for someone like that in the first place..."Can't you shut up?" He muttered quietly, eyes sliding shut as Reo tilted his head up. "Perhaps we could help each other, since our loves love one another." At his surprised expression, Reo smiled, but it looked almost bitter to Takao. Before Takao could reply, Reo brought him into another searing kiss, that for some reason made his knees weak.
Weakly pushing against his shoulders, Takao felt a wet appendage against his lips before it shoved into his mouth unceremoniously and began toying with his own tongue. He was going to bite Reo's, but a strangled moan wrenched from his throat when he felt his hand grip his half hard clothed cock. "Mmfgh!" Eyes wide and face flushed beat red, Takao reached down to stop him but the callused hand that was on his shirt grabbed his wrist and pinned it to the wall above them.
His legs felt like jelly. He was pretty sure he was hanging by Reo's hand and against the knee between his legs more than anything. It had...been a while since he touched himself, he was sensitive to say the least. A little panic lit his eyes when he heard his zipper pull down and started to get some fight back. Squirming and bucking to get him off though, only made him rub against his arousal more and push closer to his larger body.
Feeling skin on skin made him moan louder than he wanted to against those tantalizing lips, but soon they parted right when he needed to breathe most of all. "H-Haah! S-Stop...!" He rasped as Reo smiled. "But you're so hard..." He pushed Takao's pants down his knees and gripped his hard flesh firmly. "Nngh!" He whimpered, a few tears leaking from his eyes as they were licked up by a hot tongue. "Remember, we're in public."
He released Takao's wrist, but before he could do anything Reo was down on his knees and the Point Guard found his cock sliding down in a warm, wet throat. "A-ahh!" His hands gripped the other's silky raven hair tightly, but Reo didn't seem to care as he started bobbing his head along his hot shaft without a single problem. "M-Mibuchi, s-stop!" He begged, toes curled in his sneakers before he let out a strangled cry when Reo pulled back to the head and swirled his tongue over the slit while sucking hard. "N-Not...there..." He whined lewdly, and Reo took that as a signal for more so he repeated his actions and moaned softly at the taste of precum that came from the slit. "Mmn~" Those lustful emerald hues stared up into glossy silvery-blue as he took him down his throat entirely, causing Takao to practically sob from the pleasure. He covered his mouth with his sleeve and bit into it, trying to stay silent as he worked his tongue against the throbbing shaft, and nearly lost it all from the rough squeeze Reo gave his balls. "F-Fuck...~" He moaned out against his sleeve, and Reo smirked because he was giving in to the pleasure finally.
Gripping his hair tightly, he started thrusting into his mouth wildly as orgasm came closer and closer, letting out moan after moan into his sleeve before suddenly, he stopped. Takao whined before he heard a click and froze, eyes going wide because someone was there.
"Ya damn brat, fuck off!" Oh God, it was Miyaji-Senpai. "Come on! I just wanna play with you again!" And that was that one blonde from Rakuzan-Hayama something. Looking down, Takao tensed up when he saw the mischievous glint in Reo's eyes, and then he knew that he didn't care if they were caught or not. Takao shook his head violently, hoping Reo wouldn't start up again but as soon as he did he bit down on his sleeve as hard as possible to avoid making a sound.
He bobbed his head up and down faster, sucking hard and massaging his sack-it was driving him insane. But still, he couldn't stop listening to Miyaji and Kotaro bickering by the sinks. He couldn't focus enough though. It was all a blur to him right now. Muffled bickering, then silence, and he thought they were gone and was close to screaming when Reo swallowed around his cock causing one tight restriction around his aching flesh, and then there was a loud curse from his Senpai before the door slammed open and shut twice.
Pulling his arm away from his mouth, he let out a loud scream, surprisingly, of the man sucking him off like a pro's name before bucking his hips forward and cumming hard down the Shooting Guard's throat. Reo drank it down eagerly, not spilling a drop of it even as he pulled away from his flaccid member and licked it clean. Takao nearly fell, but Reo grabbed his waist and held him up against his chest. Looking up at him with a rather dazed expression, he didn't fight him as the other pulled his pants back up and slipped something in his pocket. Grabbing his arm and holding it out, Reo dipped him back a little and kissed him deeply, Takao letting out a muffled moan as Reo's cum-flavored tongue invaded his mouth and played with his own.

This time, he returned it, and gripped his hand tightly.

When he pulled away from his lips, Takao softly gasped for air before Reo leaned him against the wall and pulled away entirely. "If you want more, go there next Saturday~ I hope to see you soon, Kazunari-Kun." Reo purred with a seductive lick of those skilled lips and left Takao there to slowly fall down on his knees, and stare at the stall door silently. Pulling the note from his pocket, he unwrapped it and stared at the address silently before tucking it away again and standing up.
He left, wondering why he was thinking about going there.

(This kind of ties in with An Unlikely Deal, but I'll leave that for the possible sequel to that~ ouo This will probably have a sequel to it if it gets popular and people actually friggin review-I swear to God this fandom is weird xD
I got the idea of the pairing from a picture I saw on google when I was looking at Hayama/Miyaji pictures, poor Takao looked like he was being molested so I made him molest him-Some of those Texts From a Gay Basketball Player helped me decide how to do this too =w= You should look those up its fucking hilarious~
I give credit to my friend Rukimii for proof reading this since I don't have any Beta people and I am not good at reading my own work for anything more than spell check xD Sometimes- Hope ya liked this crack pairing smut shot of mine~)