** Kagami / Kuroko
"I don't think this is gonna fit," Kagami wipes a drop of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"It's okay. We tried it once before with Aomine-kun."
"But, but it's so tiny."
"It will stretch. And it's not that small."
"What if I rip it?"
Kagami gets smacked on the head.
"Ouch!"
"Will you stop worrying?" Kuroko scowls at him. "We don't have much time."
"Right. Fine. Just don't stay I didn't warn you."
He inserts the head first.
"I can't! This is just… ouch!"
He gets smacked again.
"Will you quit it with the abuse?!"
"Then stop being such a child, please. Do you want to get out there when you are like this?"
"Pushy brat!"
Two minutes later Kagami barges out of the changing room, wearing a shirt four sizes smaller than his own.
Kuroko exits after him, smiling at his vaguely blushing sempais. Bless Kagami for his innocence, this is just too much fun.
