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Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and all characters inside except for the OC characters. The plot belongs to me.
Pairing : Aomine x OC
Maybe OOC. Maybe AU.
Chapter 2 : I admire him
"Okay then, for Tetsu-kun and all of you guys, I will tell you a story," said Momoi, and then she took a deep breath.
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Summer, when all GoM were in their 3rd year of Teikou Middle School
-Aoki's POV-
I stepped out from the front door of my home quietly. Okaasan was currently sleeping in front of television. I closed the door slowly, hoping that it would not make a loud noise. Then I quickly ran off to the street. I sighed, I hope I wouldn't be late. That day I was going to watch street basketball in a basketball court nearby. I had slipped away from my home to watch some boys playing street basketball for these past few days, of course when Okaasan fell asleep during watching her favorite television drama. And thanks God, I always make it in time to the home right before she woke up. Though I only spent couple of minutes, or maximum nearly half an hour to watch their play, but I'm really happy. They seemed very happy when they were playing basketball. They played as if they were dancing, making their swift moves through the hoop, as the squeaks of shoes and ball being the background music. I only watched their play for all the time and didn't have any courage to join their play. It's not that I'm a total clumsy when it comes to basketball. I'm pretty good too, at least I always be the best scorer in my random team when we had basketball during P.E. time. But I had no chance for playing basketball outside the P.E. time. Never.
I walked towards the basketball court as the sound of bouncing ball reached my ears, happily thought that I could see they are playing street basketball again. But then I stopped by the side of the court only to find that the boys who usually play street basketball here weren't come today. Instead, a tall boy with tanned skin and blue hair made a furious dunk through the hoop.
Bathump.
Sugoi.
My eyes widen. His play, of course it's totally something! What a dunk he had made. He took the ball and then began dribbling it, and with just one hand he made another shot. Then, that's the moment when I realized I really wanted to play basketball. The scene in front of my eyes, a combination of a wonderful play, an amazing player, together with the afternoon sunshine and summer breeze, made a shot right to my heart. In a blink of eye, that guy turned his head and found me stood up there. A frown was shown on his forehead.
"Who are you?"
Bathump.
God, his voice…
"Hey, did you hear me? I said who are you?" the blue-haired teen asked me again.
God, I admired him.
Yoo minna~ how about the second chapter? As usual, reviews please~ Thank you for spending your time in reading my story. I will work harder for the next chapters~