" Here you are, why am I not surprised that you aren't anywhere else." You shook your head, as you peaked over the building from the ladder you stood on at your friend, Aomine. He were laid on his back, his knees bent, and his arms crossed behind his head, staring up at the sky.
" Why are you here?" He asked boredly, not bothering to greet your arrival.
" Well hello to you, too." You rolled your eyes, as you climbed up the building, to stand over Aomine, his eyes moving to you as your loomed over him." I'm here because Momoi sent me to get you to go to practice."
He sighed, tilting his head, his eyes shifting lower on your form." I don't need practice. If I practice, I'll just get better."
" Being on Teiko's basketball team provides you practice. Least you can do is just... go for once." You set your hands on your hips.
" Shut up already." He sighed again. He titled his head to the side further, his eyes following suit to land under your skirt. " Are you actually a boy, or are you just that loose?" He asked, his eyes meeting yours as you gasped harshly, tugging down at your skirt.
Damn, that bastard!
" What's inside my underwear does not have to do with you going to practice!" You snapped, a large blush on your cheeks, as you kicked his legs, making one knock against the other, yet it didn't affect him at all.
" You must be loose. I can't think of any guy wearing a skirt and panties to school." He closed his eyes." At least your breasts make up for it."
You gripped the hem of your skirt tightly in your hands, before letting out a frustrated noise." Quit with t-"
" Are you virgin?" Your words caught in your throat, you sputtered, placing your hands on your face to hide your large blush, as you swore at him in stutters." You must be. Only virgins wear white panties. Or maybe you have all white panties and bras in your closet? That's not good, Y/N, there's perverts on the loose searching for innocent girls. With this type of windy weather, and you walking around in that skirt, there's no telling if you would be they're first victi-".
He opened his eyes, when he noticed you hadn't bothered to respond to him, only to see that you weren't there anymore. Sitting up, he looked over the ledge of the building, to see you stomping away from the building, your hands nearly white at how hard you were gripping it. He just watched your retreating form, before he twisted his finger in his ear, laying back down to resume his relaxation.
" She's definitely a virgin." He closed his eyes, before falling asleep.