This is my first time writing something for ImaHana and characters that aren't my own, basically. So please tell me how I'm doing, thanks!
Hanamiya was seated comfortably in the coffee shop near his apartment that he shared with his mother. He was listening to music in his ear phones as he worked away at his homework on his computer. He wanted to get it done as fast as possible so he had more time for practice the rest of the week before the project had to be turned in. He was basically finished, anyways. He took a sip of his black coffee before going back to typing.
"Ohh? I didn't know Mako-chan liked coffee shops," He heard a familiar voice as the company took a seat across from the spider. He knew who it was, and didn't look up. He just continued to work on his homework.
"It's close by and I wanted to give my mom some alone time," Hanamiya replied in a flat tone, not really caring for his senior being there. He could basically feel the closed eyes staring at him and the grin, most likely, pulling at his lips.
"Who know Mako-chan was such a nice son, she should see you on the court," Imayoshi teased as Hanamiya took a sip of his coffee again, going back to his work and shrugging at the other.
"I'm sure she'd love to see me break other people," Hanamiya replied coolly. He knew that Imayoshi was just trying to bother him and get to him, but it was going to take a lot more than that and they both knew it.
"Does my cute kouhai still drink black coffee?" The taller boy asked while looking over at Hanamiya's cup as the younger saved his finished document and closed his laptop, picking up the cup and drinking the rest of the coffee.
"I'm not cute, and yes," Hanamiya went to get up and throw away his cup before returning and grabbing his laptop and going to walk away.
"Aw, is that such a way to treat your senpai, Mako-chan?" Imayoshi fake-whined as he stood as well, following along the slightly shorter boy with his own coffee in hand.
"What do you want?" Hanamiya sighed, knowing he wouldn't care much for the answer.
"I barely get to see my kouhai anymore, why not invite me over, Mako-chaaannn~" Imayoshi purred as he walked out the coffee shop into the crisp air with the other boy. It was pretty chilly, and they both were still wearing their schools clothing since they both probably didn't bother stopping by their own houses for very long.
"Why would I do such a stupid thing?" Hanamiya spat, though there wasn't much bite to his bark. He was too busy thinking over his practice regimen for the next day. Despite Hanamiya always using dirty tricks to win his games, he practiced a lot and was always polishing up his own skills and having his team do the same. He was especially practicing more, since he didn't get to go out in games anymore for the rest of the year since he loss against Seirin. Though, Imayoshi was the same.
"I'm coming over anyways," Imayoshi hummed as he walked next to the other, drinking his latte that steamed out in the cold air. Hanamiya just sighed at the remark, and didn't fight the other about it because no matter what he said, his senior would just blackmail him until he agreed and invited the other.
They walked silently to Hanamiya's apartment, which wasn't very far away. When they reached the apartment, Hanamiya unlocked the door and quietly stepped inside, slipping his shoes off and looking around before making it clear he was home.
"Mom? I'm home, and Shoichi's here, too," Hanamiya yelled loud enough for her to hear wherever she was in the apartment. He didn't get a response though and raised his eyebrow before walking to her room as Imayoshi went and sat on the couch. He opened the door and she wasn't there.
"Huh.. I guess she's still at work or something," Hanamiya mumbled as he walked back out to the living room, leaning against the hallways frame and looking at the lump on his couch.
"Oh? That's a shame, Mako-chan. I like your mom," Imayoshi hummed as he finished his latte before getting up and going to throw it away and follow the other to his room at the end of the short hallway. Hanamiya's room was very neat, his uniform hung up on his closet door and his school uniforms tucked neatly away in his dresser. He had a hoodie laying on his bed, crumbled up near the pillow.
"Mako-chaaann~ Is this the hoodie I left here so long ago?" Imayoshi asked as he walked over to the bed and plopped down, looking at the hoodie and straightening it out with a grin.
"Yeah, I didn't know where to put it so I left it there," Hanamiya replied in a bored tone as he set his laptop down on his desk and plugged it in before turning and looking at Imayoshi. He was leaned against the back of his chair, watching the other look at the hoodie before the older turned his head and looked at his kouhai.
"Very cute that you kept it, kouhai. Who knew you care that much?" Imayoshi teased with a smirk, setting the hoodie back down and leaning on his hands a little on the bed.
"Would you rather I throw it out? I can do that," Hanamiya said as he stepped forward, going to grab the hoodie before his arm was stopped and he was pulled onto the bed with a small 'oof' sound. "What the hell, Shoi-"
"That's not necessary, Mako-chan~ You can keep it instead," Imayoshi grinned deviously as he set the hoodie on the other boys chest. "I want to see how my little kouhai looks in my hoodie."
"What the fuck? Why would I wear your disgusting clothes?" Hanamiya hissed.
"Because you bothered to even wash it," Imayoshi chuckled and tapped his chest. "Come on, then."
"Ugh, whatever. Just shut up," Hanamiya growled as he got up, taking off his school shirt and sliding the hoodie on. It was a dark green hoodie with coiled cobra snake on the front. Hanamiya would be lying if he said he hasn't already worn this on multiple occasions and found it very comfortable to sleep in. Then again, Hanamiya's a liar, so no problem there.
"It looks so good on you, Mako-chaaan~" Imayoshi purred as he looked the other over. Hanamiya just rolled his eyes and picked his school shirt up as he stood up, going to set it into the hamper by his door.
"So, are you ever going to tell me the real reason you decided to come and bother me, Shoichi?" Hanamiya asked with a small smirk of his own as he looked over at the boy laying on his bed.
"Hmmm.. I was going to ask something, but frankly I can't remember," Imayoshi grinned as he shrugged. His arms were propped behind his head as he was laying on his back, looking over at the spider. They stared at each other for a moment before Hanamiya just chuckled and moved closer to Imayoshi, his smirk undeniably up to no good as he grabbed the collar of Imayoshi's shirt and pulled him up by it into a sitting position.
"You're boring me, Shoichi. What the fuck do you want? Do you want me to break your nose?" Hanamiya growled, his patient obviously waning already.
"Ah, Mako-chan. You get off to others pain, right? Does that mean you'd get off to breaking my nose?" Imayoshi teased, putting his hand over the one tightening around his collar. Imayoshi never missed a step, and was usually a step ahead of his genius kohai.
Hanamiya scoffed and let go of Imayoshi's collar, letting his body fall back to the bed. "As if I'd ever get off to someone as disgusting as yourself, Shoichi."
"Aww, but Mako-chan... You've done it so many times," Imayoshi teased, pushing the other even further. It seemed to be Imayoshi's favorite past time, to push Hanamiya as far as he could. But, what surprised him was that Hanamiya simply ignored him at that remark.
The spider just shrugged in response and laid on his bed next to Imayoshi, curled up a little. "I'm taking a nap, you're boring me. Feel free to let yourself out," He said in a bored tone as Imayoshi stared at the dark haired boys back with a surprised expression. Oh, how badly Hanamiya wanted to turn around just to see that expression, but he's seen it before so that's good enough for him. Just knowing it's the same expression he's worn before.
"So cruel, Mako-chan," was Imayoshi's simple reply. He was grinning, again, though. He decided to fuck with Hanamiya a little more before he left and kissed the back of Hanamiya's neck before getting off the bed and walking out of the room and then the apartment, making sure to lock the door from the inside before he closed it.
"What a fucking idiot," Hanamiya mumbled to himself as he rolled on to his back and gripped the jacket he was wearing a little before he drifted into a short nap.