Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko no Basket.
Characters: Fem!Mibuchi, Akashi.
Summary: Akashi is aware of a sudden alarmingly truth. In black, Mibuchi is hot.
Warnings: English isn't my born language. It's hard to write about pretty people.
Mibuchi looks at herself in the mirror, pleased and beaming and twirling around for their benefit in uncharacteristically girly fashion.
"How do I look?"
It's really alarming, because Mibuchi rarely cares for her looks. All she cares are basketball, study and Sei-chan.
Kotarou nods ferverntly even as he's busy making mental note to leave let Mibuchi go out along.
"You look very nice, Mibuchi-san." Says Mayuzumi, making her smile even brighter.
"Still the little nuisance I know." Nebuya grunts, earning himself a smack on the head.
Akashi can only remain silent.
Since they came Tokyo for the Winter Cup, Mibuchi has insisted on buying a black silk dress she's seen in a shop. Finding it strange and suspicious, Akashi and Nebuya opposes it right away (Akashi still remembers how difficult it is to add dresses in her wardrobe.) but Kotarou, being an idiot, and Mayuzumi, being his usual gentleman-self, defends Mibuchi. Let's say that Mibuchi uses her sobbing voice to make Akashi agree.
Onyx silk hugs her thin body like a glove now. The dress has long sleeves and a knee-length skirt that is tight over her upper thighs and waist. Her long, white, slender legs are shown off from the knee down; that dress just has to perfect her long legs! The modest yet slinky dress shows off what small, girlish curves Mibuchi's slender body has to perfection.
Akashi is staring at her.
"Well?" She turns to him with hopeful expression, tucking her hair behind her ears.
Akashi couldn't have said anything intelligent if he'd wanted to.
(Mibuchi Reina is just that pretty and she knows it perfectly well.)
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