U N S T O P P A B L E

The male wiped a bit of rain from his face and smirked, letting out a bit of laughter.

"Really? That’s it? I thought you’d be making more of an ass yourself here!"

The male’s face lit up with laughter and smiles before colliding into Aomine with an arm being chucked over Aomine’s shoulder and a head linking over his shoulder blade, clinging slightly to his shirt.

Almost topping over in surprise as Kagami wrapped his arm around his shoulder and smiled. Especially the smile. He didn't want to admit it, but he actually missed that stupid grin the American always wore - almost to the point where he wanted to just hug the idiot. But it was too early for that stuff. And besides, it was pouring, and he didn't fancy himself getting more wet.

As Aomine questioned his being here, Kagami’s eye twitched. He raised his voice slightly, now becoming defensive over the male.

"No, I didn’t you asshole! You must have followed me! I’ve been living here for about a few months now! ……. What are you doing here anyways? I haven’t seen you last since our final match back home…"

The fact that Kagami was here was just plain stupid, but he actually felt a little bit happy about it. Just a little... okay, maybe he was actually overjoyed. They hadn't seen each other since their final match back in Japan, and that was months ago.

He smirked a little as the other started being more himself again. "I'm here for college - why else?"

But seriously, what were the chances? There could be a million other cities in the world that Kagami could’ve been in, but no, he just had to show up in front of Aomine now.

Fuck the world.

Still in a shock, he could barely muster up a coherent response.

Dunk. In went the ball, the chains of the net chiming.

That’s what rang through Aomine’s head over and over as he walked briskly to the street ball courts, ball under his arm and bag over his shoulder. Seriously - he hadn’t found any decent basketball players to play against; the last lot he had beat completely ten against one. And the flowers were annoying, seeing as it gave him constant allergies too.

He definitely wasn’t trusting fate again to choose his college again.

Suddenly, he felt something fall on his hair. Raising a hand up experimentally, he realized that it was starting to rain. Not that it was going to stop him from playing, but it was irritating.

Reaching the court finally, he noticed a player already practicing there. Already irritated by everything, he was about to tell at said person and kick them off when he saw them execute an amazing dunk. That was when he realized - and seeing the guy’s face for the first time only exemplified it.

Kagami Taiga, no doubt. He was completely speechless; he couldn’t even make any proper sounds. Instead, his basketball dropped to the ground, having unconsciously slid out of his grip, which snapped him back to reality.