A/N: Mature content in this drabble. And also these characters will eventually become part of the main story, "Are You Always Like This?".
Enjoy!
She couldn't stand being his girlfriend...
Rakuzan's basketball captain pressed her back pressed against the cold gym walls. Shizuka Fukuhara was a weak girl, which was often pointed out by said boy. He would often bully her. Although he may not have actually bullied her in a sense he was very discourteous toward her at times. He would even push her to cry with his blunt words. Reo, Kotarō, and Eikichi, the other members of the Rakuzan basketball team, would come to her side to comfort her. She couldn't ignore him or avoid him. How could she? They were in the same year after all.
Today, she and Seijūrō were alone. Of course, his teasings would go undisrupted.
She never understood it either. As many times that Shizuka had been called pretty she had never thought that way about herself. When word got out she was Seijūrō' Akashi's girlfriend people began to pay more attention to her. Which she had not appreciated. She would walk into conversations other girls would be having about her.
"Why her?"
"She's so odd. She just stays to herself."
"Is she mute?"
Shizuka enjoyed her silence and alone time. Soon after accepting Seijūrō's statement to become involved with one another her life wasn't so quiet anymore. Especially as her heart began to throb for her new found, Akashi. But she couldn't get over the fear she felt for him as well. It was complicated. After joining the team, watching and helping them grow she began to enjoy being around them more. Even if Shizuka was merely a towel girl to the team.
That evening the team practiced but Seijūrō had dismissed them for the day. Everyone except her. She was there to provide him a towel and water service. Reluctantly, Shizuka obliged. What was she going to do? Tell him no? No one told the captain "no". However, Shizuka had not opted out of the idea of a cowardly retreat. Shizuka grabbed her belongings and snuck her way out of the gym when Seijūrō excused himself to use the restroom. The rain had caught her as she tried to leave the school without an umbrella. She retreated to the gym, where Seijūrō lied in waiting. Shizuka was clueless to his presence at first. He appeared from the shadows and grabbed her. And now here they were with her back up against a wall, literally.
"You need to take off your clothes," he whispered into the crook of her neck, "You could catch a cold."
His hands slinked down her drenched form and under her soaked uniform. His hands were warm against the cool skin of her waist. Shizuka was helpless as he pulled her shirt up and over her head, discarding it onto the polished gym floors. Her white-peach complexion was now flushed. Her sky blue eyes quivered as she stared into his heterochromatic red and yellow eyes. Her blonde hair that had a peach tone to it was drenched and clung to her now exposed shoulders and shoulder blades.
Seijūrō swept the wet bangs that covered her forehead away from her eyes. Shizuka didn't have time to avert her eyes from his intimidating gaze before his lips smashed into hers. Her hands instinctively grasped onto his shoulders, gripping the white t-shirt roughly. His lips melted over hers and her knees buckled. His hands were fire as they danced over her skin before they traveled up her back pulled at her bra.
"Se-Seijūrō," Shizuka pulled away from him, trying her best to breathe. He pulled away to look at her with a dull expression on his face. He tucked her hair behind her flushed ears as he spoke.
"Behave yourself, Shizuka," his voice was firm. Shizuka shuddered when she felt his hands traveling down to her hips. She knew all too well where they were heading. They had explored that part of her many times before. This was punishment for trying to escape and neglect her duties. Shizuka gasped and arched her back when his hands found a very sweet spot.
Maybe being his girlfriend wasn't so bad after all.
