Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basket however I do own the OC character.
Hope this chapter is to your liking. Sorry for not updating sooner there was a crazy snow problems if y'all hadn't heard from the news. Well it's finally done so here it is… CHAPTER THREE! OH YA!
Shizuka POV
My arm rapidly moved across the sketchbook. I tried to assemble his structure perfectly on the page. I etched in his toned muscles and broad shoulders. Then I moved my pencil to outline his face adding his flawless facial features from his golden eyes to his lush blond hair that fell perfectly over his face.
I heard the final bell for the fourth quarter ring. I looked at the final score exposed above the gym. I blinked rapidly, how could that be?! The score was 98 to 32 Kaijo high. The other team was only able to score 32 against us? I walked over to the railing watching the other team pant from loss of breath.
The girls next to me squealed at the top of their lungs. The hell! That scared the crap out of me. I dropped my sketchbook to cover my ears. Oh crap! I watched as the book fell over the railing heading right toward the Kaijo bench. You have got to be kidding me! I jumped up and ran down to the lower level of the gym to grab it before someone else did. As I got to the last stair I sprinted to the gym door. I looked in the gym window and squinting my eyes to try to spot the book.
"Really!?" I saw it in the hands of someone. I started to open the door as the person came into view better.
OH MY GOD! Out of all the people who could have picked it up…Kise.
I mentally shot myself in the foot as I slammed my hand against my forehead.
"Those stupid fan girls had to scream!" I muttered.
I stood their helplessly as he looked around to find the owner. I ducked so he wouldn't see me, this was just too embarrassing. I spied on him through the window as he began to flip through the pages.
"NO! Anything but that!" I whispered.
He then stopped as his eyes widened, probably landed on the picture of him.
"I am such a stalker!" I scolded myself mentally.
I heard a rumble behind me as a bunch of girls came racing down the stairs to the gym. I jumped out of the way as they crashed through the doors toward the boy. The quickly flew to him surrounding him.
"Crap I can't see the book anymore!" I yelped.
I heard someone cough behind me. I swiftly turned to see Kasamatsu senpai.
He took a sip from his water bottle he held in his hand.
"Have you caught Kise fever too?" he asked jokingly.
I sweat dropped, "Uhh… no I was just… checking in on the game to see the score!" I blurted out trying to come up with a good excuse.
He gave me a confused look probably not buying my lie. I faked a smile, "So, how's basketball?" I asked changing the subject. He blinked at me not noticing my stiffness.
"Great!" he exclaimed. "As you saw we won our first game so hopefully we can have another great season" he went on again.
I smiled as I tried to look over his shoulder to try to find the book. No use, I am just too freakin short!
"Kasamatsu senpai" a voice called from inside the gym.
"Uh I gotta go, but see you around Kagawa san!" he hollered running into the gym. I waved back then immediately ran to the window to find the book.
"Where did he go!" I shouted searching the gym with my eyes. I was talking for like two minutes and now he's gone.
I sighed sliding my body down the door.
My mind raced not knowing what to do. Should I find him and steal it back? Or should I tell him it's mine? No he can't know it's mine or he will think I'm just another fan girl. Fine I will just have to get it back myself.
LATER…
After everybody had left to go home and the players were gradually leaving the locker room I hid behind the bleachers. I am definitely qualified as a stalker now. I waited until I saw the blond boy walk out of the locker room talking with the last boy that hadn't left yet. He wasn't carrying his bag or the book though.
I guess that means it's in the boy's locker room. I face palmed myself.
Okay Shizuka! You just got to run in grab it and leave! You got this! I slapped my cheeks ready to go. I started to walk to the locker room as I pressed my back against the wall. I edged my way closer and closer to the locker room entrance. If anyone saw me I probably looked like a human crab. I quickly ran into the locker room silently undetected.
I felt like spy and no one was around so I decided to ninja roll across the floor. I crawled to a row of lockers. Damn boys smell bad! I looked around and then I saw only one duffle bag left so it's probably his. I jumped up and began to unzip it and dig through it.
"HA! I found it victory!" I threw my hands up in the air and began to have a slow motion victory dance.
I heard a click and spun around to see Kise. My heart completely dropped. Damn! It was almost a perfect plan. I quickly hid the book behind my back.
"Shizukachii?" he spoke confused.
"Why are you in the boy's locker room?" he questioned again.
I stuttered not able to answer. His eyes searched me and then the opened bag next to me. He took a few steps closer to me I tried to retreat but the back of my knees hit a bench behind me.
"I-I didn't t-take anything" I stuttered barely finding the words.
He obviously didn't believe my act. He walked closer pushed my shoulders so I fell sitting on the bench. He placed one hand on my left side of me and one on the right caging me. I blinked and was at a loss for words.
He spoke up again, "So what's behind your back Shizukachii?" His voice tickled my face. I shook my head not wanting to tell him. He reached behind me trying to grab the book from my grip. I pulled back harder not wanting to let go of it. I felt like we were two children fighting over a piece of candy. The book suddenly flew out of my grip and landed on to the floor. I closed my eyes not wanting to see what happened next.
I heard silence as I pealed one eye open. The book laid open to the drawing of Kise. We both stared at it in awe for a whole minute. I could hear his breathing near my ears, it was so steady. He finally moved walking toward the sketch book. He gently picked up the book and looked between me and the book repeatedly. I re directed my gaze toward the floor, refusing to face him.
"Is this yours Shizukachii?" he asked after a minute of silence.
TO BE CONTINUED…
I hope you liked this chapter. I will most likely update by next week sooo… until then happy reading!
-Otaku
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