KasaTaka where Takao accidently confesses like it's nothing and Kasamatsu gets pissed?
//Takao really comes at you from outta left field huh? Hope this satisfies your imagination nonny~ I couldnāt see this going anywhere else but Fluff-ville~//
December 22nd, the last day most clubs get to practice at school clubs, before the week vacation. Shuutoku usually practices early in the day and gets out before dinner, Kaijou practices until late. So Takao decided to hop on a train to Kanagawa after practice, he had to drop by a relativeās place anyway to pick up something for his sister.Ā
Stretching as he climbed off his train he headed over to Kaijo, waiting at the entrance originally was his plan. But Kise caught sight of him as he was leaving and brought him back to the gym, Kasamatsu was still practicing. It was still strange that heād been able to get along with Kise, so it felt weird being caught by the model and dragged back to the gymĀ āSenpai!āĀ
Takao felt himself flinch as Kiseās loud voice cut across the otherwise silent gym, and he saw Kasamatsuās form slip and the ball ricocheted off the rim. The brunette shook his head glancing at the sparkling blonde beside him, mentally counting down until the kick. 30 seconds maybe? 1s Kasamatsu was tense... 5s he turned his head towards the entry of the gym... 10s he realized that Kise was there, probably didnāt register the brunette with him at all... 15s Kise called out again waving dramatically... 20s Kaijoās captain ran over towards them... 35s A jump kick to the side brought Kise to his knees and he ended up pulling Takao down with him.
Takao who had been more or less expecting it, tried to free his arm, but the rainbow crew were all a lot more muscular than they looked. So realizing there was little chance of escape he braced himself so he wouldnāt fall. So he was awkwardly standing leaning to the left with Kise clinging to his arm. Despite that he offered a sheepish smile and greetedĀ āYo Kasamatsu-senpai~ Sorry~ I came to visitā He offered his own smile and sparkle to keep the captain from abusing the ace anymore.
Kasamatsu felt his anger wane a bit as he finally took notice of the hawk, who was linked to the kitten whimpering on the ground. Takao petted Kiseās hair comforting the teary model with a softĀ āThere, there. Thank you Kicchan, sorry you got kicked because of meā He helped the model up and was hugged tightly which earned a wince and Kasamatsu asked exasperatedlyĀ ā...Right... So why are you here Takao...?ā
The point guard who was trying to placate the model and have a conversation with his crush simultaneously was not doing a good job focusing on Kise, Kasamatsu and not being suffocated at once so he answered in his usual playful tone something he hadnāt said yet despite their random datesĀ āHm... Is it wrong of me to visit someone I like before they go away for Christmas?ā Takao managed to escape Kiseās embrace and tried to catch his breath. Kise smiled and whispered to TakaoĀ āHave a good date Takacchi, tell me all about it later. You owe me dinner for letting me get kicked~ā He headed out leaving a very confused hawk.
Takaoās eyes went wide as he turned from watching Kise disappear down the steps and found Kasamatsu was red from his ears to his neck.Ā āIdiot... Thatās how you chose to confess?!ā Blinking a few times he tilted his head and grinnedĀ āHmmmm? But Yuki-chan~ Iāve told you before that I like you. Remember back when we first met? You didnāt believe me at all~ā The hawk hummed and walked over to his senpai putting his hand on Kasaās cheek. The captain was trying to cover his face, his eyes narrowed in a glare at TakaoĀ āTsk...Donāt get so cocky.. That was you trying to set Kise and Midorima up, that wasnāt a confession.ā
āMah, mah~ Sure I wanted to make things fun, but I really was confessing to you~ I did want to spend more time with you, but Shin-chan is super needy~ Be-sides~ You were going to turn down the food I made you anyway because you said you were full.ā Takao pouted a bit and turned his eyes awayĀ āSo... How could I tell you again? You avoid it every time Yuki-chan...ā Takao might always be smiling and radiating happiness like Kise, but he was also actually fragile in a way that the model was not.
Still the captain sighed angrilyĀ āTsk... Donāt get so upset over that. You made waaaay too much food. Besides you always confess like itās a joke. Do you not trust me? How long have we been dating? Next time you better say it properly. And not in front of Kise or I wonāt forgive youā His face was red and he was glaring straight into the hawkās eyes but Kasamatsu was both happy and pissed that he got to hear those words as an early Christmas gift.
He was going to be too happy to focus on the movie or the cake they lined up for tonight.
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i hope you don't mind if i ask for kasataka + cupcakes?
Takao is a lactose intolerant boy who has a major crush on the guy that works part-time on the bakery. He keeps going there and buying cupcakes to have an excuse to talk to him (so far, he found out that his name is Kasamatsu and that heās as cool as he looks). However he canāt eat the cupcakes, so he just gives them to Midorima (who is too polite to decline the gift, but also very done with this shit, because he doesnāt even like cupcakes and he wants Takao to stop buying goods he canāt consume.)
One day, Kasamatsu is taking out the trash when he sees Takao and Midorima in the middle of a very heated argument on the sidewalk (and, by what he hears, he understand that Takao isnāt a cupcake fan, he is a Kasamatsu Boy.) Very flustered, Kasamatsu clears his throat to catch their attention. He tells Takao to come on the next day and promises to make him lactose-free cupcakes. Cues Takao dying.
KasaTaka... 'Cuz sometimes idolizing another player can create some really deep affections for a cute kohai who isn't noisy or blonde...
Thereās something about the way Takao is so eager to learn thatās kind of appealing; itās different from the way Kasamatsuās kouhai are, too loud or too standoffish or some combination of the two. Heās open and refreshing, listens attentively as Kasamatsu explains the way he does things and is already figuring out in his head how he can make them work for himself. Heās not like Kise; he canāt just copy something when he sees it or hears an explanation. He knows his body has limitations, but he can work within them, can push and pull on the edges and smooth out the wrinklesāheās got remarkable perspective for a freshman.
Sometimes, though, heās an absolute brat, but Kasamatsu canāt hold it against him. He gets more annoyed at himself for being unable to stay mad than he gets annoyed at Takao. Itās uncomfortable, this feeling (whatever it is). He wants to stay away but get close to Takao; he wants to play basketball with him forever or talk forever or just sit and stare at him forever and he feels like heās about to explode, until the point where whenever he thinks about Takao he starts blushing and stuttering.
And then Takao corners him, strange glint in his eye thatās more dangerous than anything Kasamatsuās ever seen, and then Takaoās lips are on his, soft and sweet and foreign and Kasamatsu canāt help but give in.
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KasaTaka? Heartbroken, their aces left them sitting in a gaybar, a little tipsy and some how they found each other's company. And ended up hooking up and going steady ever after. Rough sex and a cute proposal?
oh.
Of course, in the end, heās just a servant, not really a partner or an equal, at least in that sort of sense. Heād slunk off with the first guy heād seen, a guy who wasnāt at all like Takao, and if he wanted Takaoās honest opinion (not like he even looked back for a second) the guy was kind of sleazy.
āWell, he shouldnāt blame me if he ends up with herpes,ā Takao mumbles. Heās just tipsy enough to think thatās funny and he giggles, falling backward and onto some other guy leaning on the bar.
āOi, watch it,ā says the other guy.
Takao blinks. āKasamatsu-san?ā
āOh, itās Takao,ā says Kasamatsu.
He casts his eyes downward; Takao wonders if heās wondering the one game theyād played against each other, Kasamatsuās lastāno, itās better not to think about it, better not to think about a certain tall green-haired shooting guard and his double-double that night.
They settle into a silence, sipping their drinks.
āIāll buy,ā says Takao.
He might as well make some other miserable man a little bit happier even if heās doomed to slink home alone tonight and dream of bandaged hands.
Kasamatsu flushes. āIā¦okay.ā
And then he kisses Takao. Itās unexpected, but not terrible. Kasamatsu doesnāt seem all that experienced, but heās forceful and intuitive. He tastes like gin, not Takaoās favorite flavor but better when itās on someone elseās lips. So maybe heāll have company tonight. He hums into the kiss and Kasamatsu just pushes back harder.
*
They make it to Takaoās apartment fairly quickly and make it to the bed almost as soon as theyāre inside. Their hands are slipping against each other and theyāre both horny and agitated and rougher than is strictly necessary. Kasamatsuās a forceful top and Takao enjoys bottoming him; itāsā¦good. Kasamatsu may be inexperienced, but he knows the ins and outs of his own body and theyāre similar enough so that what works on him works on Takao. He winds his hands through Takaoās hands as he moves in and out, sending pleasure up and down Takaoās torso. He comes first but keeps moving, considerate of Takaoās needs, too, and after he comes Takao kisses Kasamatsu appreciatively.
Kasamatsu sits up and starts to get dressed, but Takao pulls him back down.
āPlease donāt go.ā
āButā¦Iā¦ā Kasamatsu stutters.
āI want to do this again.ā Takao knows heās not being totally clear about what he wants, and itās the sleepiness and satiation talking instead of his actual feelings.
Kasamatsu pauses.
āI think I like you,ā says Takao. āSo please, stay at least for now?ā
Kasamatsu sighs and mutters something under his breath that Takao canāt make out. Takao spoons him and itās only a matter of seconds before heās asleep, face pressed against the back of Kasamatsuās neck.
KasaTaka? Heartbroken, their aces left them sitting in a gaybar, a little tipsy and some how they found each other's company. And ended up hooking up and going steady ever after. Rough sex and a cute proposal? (from anon)
Hm⦠Such a cruel fate⦠3 [LONG]
There was no other way to define it. Abandoned by their true loves. One by a model, one for taking a modelling career. Takao sat at the bar ordering a drink, strong and vanilla it was one that Kise had introduced him to on one of their outings. He needed something good and strong, but when he heard a familiar voice mutter āDid it seriously have to be this fucking drink. Why tonight?ā
Takao looked up and saw a red eyed face that he recognized though he still had tears in his eyes, making it a bit hard, which was foolish. Itād been nearly a month since he was ditched. Midorima took off in the most uncool way. Asked Takao out on a date, and broke it off. Leaving him in the middle of a plaza. By the time Takao made it back to the apartment his parents got him as a graduation gift his lover and every trace of him was gone āAs long as I do everything I can then god will do the rest.ā That saying plagued his hours. If it werenāt for his manager heād have stopped eating. Every day heās forced to gorge once, but heād stopped caring generally. He was on break from modelling for a couple weeks to get back together. He hadnāt seen Kise since it happened so he had no confidant. āK-kasamatsu?ā He asked voice strained from the tears he was fighting back. As he wiped his eyes he noticed the bartender wasnāt holding up so great.
He slid the drink to the younger male before looking up. Kasamatsu had gone mostly unchanged, except for the piercings in his left ear. Heartbreaks and pain had caused the older male to change only professions. Heād been seeing a work colleague, then he was fired to save the otherās position. When Kise enrolled in his school theyād gotten together for a while, when he started talking about committing the other being a free spirit vanished into thin air saying they were to young. So he fell out of contact with the rest of his old teammates, itād been seven years since theyād gotten together surely they didnāt need their old captain. He struggled to make the drink heād perfected this past year, it was one of Kiseās favorites. Not many people ordered this, he slid it over then hearing a familiar slightly annoying but calming voice he couldnāt place it. His eyebrows raised when he saw a red eyed, black haired male looking as if he might break at the slightest touch āTakao?! I.. You, what?ā He ran a hand through his short hair looking at him slightly wide eyed.
Takao smiled sadly āYou know I think you look even hotter now then you did in high school, but you donāt seem as cheery as you used to be.ā He attempted to joke but his voice quavered from the tears he held back, which Kasamatsu noticed, he walked over to the other ruffling his hair gently making him shudder. He finished talking his voice small and frail as the other ruffled his hair. āI uh came here with some work pals before⦠And somehow I ended up here. I didnāt know you worked hereā¦. Itās been ages.ā He plucked the cherry from his drink by the stem, pulling it off with grace in his teeth while he waited for the answer, he seductively rolled the cherry around before eating it and licking his lips. He was so much of a flirt he didnāt even realize he did it anymore, which is one of the biggest reasons heād been broken up with.
Yukio raised an eyebrow taking his hand away, noticing the other was recoiling from the touch unlike in high school where he was a ball of affection. Someone had taught this little ball of fun pain⦠He clicked his tongue against his teeth. One look down the bar, no one was waiting for drinks, some were to drunk and coming onto others. He had some time, his shift was over soon. Heād bring the other out of here after, find out why he was so hurt. āHeh, you donāt seem like the sunny hawk I remember either brat. Yeah Iām working here while I finish my second degree. Itās not that bad for someone like me.ā He sighed the other was still an incubus as he remembered, watching him play with the cherry then brushing the stalk around his lips. It was quite difficult to resist him. His silvery eyes showed hurt and seemed to be waiting for someone who could be by his side. Color flooded his cheeks as for a moment he imagined it could be him that filled that gap. He gripped at his earrings sending a rush of pain as he tugged on them, he coughed āKazunari, wait here for a bit. My shift ends in fifteen, I know a good restaurant near here.ā Whether he stayed or went was his choice, he had to go break up a couple starting to yell.
Takao blinked taking a little straw stirring his drink he tilted his head āHm⦠I donāt?ā He thought about it for a bit and chuckled āMm with your temper I can see how it works out you being here.ā He watched the otherās face flush he didnāt know why, but remembered both Kise and Moriyama mentioning he flushed easily, and the fact he was working in a gay-bar suggested that still couldnāt handle the ladies. As he sat twirling the cherry stalk in his fingers for a bit he saw the old point guard he idolized, he sipped at his drink. He couldnāt believe it he was starting to fantasize. It had been a long time since he day-dreamed. He sipped his drink when the bar assistant helping Yuki came over he ordered another drink, amazingly the helper had to ask the other who was clearly the younger how to make it. He shot a glance down the bar shaking his head as he walked him through the process of making such a complicated drink. He could have sworn he saw him smile a little.
Kasamatsu sighed āWhy hire someone if they canāt make a single thing? Ten years my senior and canāt even make a simple blendā¦. And something like this forget it.ā he shot a glance down the bar there was only one person here who could shoot this and not get wasted on the first. He couldnāt help it his lips curled and he continued to make the drink. And set it down for the other to take after putting a dash of cinnamon and a cherry across the top. Fifteen minutes seemed to be dragging by.
Kazunari sat sipping his second, or maybe his third drink, waiting for Yuki-chan he blinked lips curling into a smile. How ironic, itād been at this bar where they had their final date. And this bar was the one that was letting him move on, he hadnāt thought of another person in this way since Shin-chan shattered his heart. He stopped sipping for a bit and decided to tie his cherry stalk into a bow. He heard the stool beside him creak while someone sat, he plucked the bow from his tongue and resumed sipping his drink. He hadnāt used his ability, his hawk eye, since he left the basketball team last year. Using it now he saw the male sitting beside him was totally wasted and not his type. He was older and balding, still his hand started to reach for his backside. Takao downed his drink about to tell him off when a few things happened. While Takao was setting the glass down, he felt his scarf tugged on, he was pulled forward, catching the counter rising so he didnāt fling over it, he felt a pair of lips crash against his. He felt a rush, he was sure had nothing to do with the alcohol, he closed his eyes. This force it could only be one person, even without his birdās eye view he knew the owner of these lips.
Yukio chose to ignore the wolf whistles and dog calls. Takao really did grab to much attention, even from across the bar he could see it. He had a minute left when he saw the guy move to grope him and Takao getting up. His heart felt like it would burst if that hawk walked out the door. So he clocked out then did something that would succeed in stopping both the attacker and the escapee. His cheeks were burning as he drew back he muttered āDammit Kazunari, you really should remember the effect you have on people.ā He went and got his things from under the bar, returning his til and clocking out when the other bartender showed up.
Takao had paid his tab to Yukio before heād finished, he now stood shocked while the other took care of his last minute stuff. He shook it off and picked up his bag, he waited for the other away from the bar since heād pass by to leave. Yukio came out and his face fell seeing the younger male was missing, but was surprised when he claimed his hand, Takao could see his surprise and he teased a bit like his old self āYou didnāt really think Iād leave without paying you back in full did you?ā His cheeks turned pink and he muttered angrily āTch. Donāt get ahead of yourself brat.ā
On the walk to the restaurant the two shared one thought āEven if I canāt give him all of my broken heart yet, heās the only one who can return me to color from this black and white hell.ā Without saying it officially Takao suggested āYuki-chan, my apartment is near by why donāt we head there. I can make dinner, itās cheaper that way right?ā To his surprise Kasamatsu shrugged āWhy not, we can stop at the convenience store.ā Takao had a feeling that Kasamatsu could cook but hadnāt in a while for some reason. Takao didnāt ask and Kasamatsu didnāt say anything. They picked up some simple foods, Takao figured breakfast for dinner would work. He knew that french toast, with a white chocolate drizzle, pinch of cinnamon with a Vendange Tardive to drink on the side. Takao might not know his food combinations, but comfort foods are his expertise.After cashing out they headed back to Takaoās apartment more catching up, they didnāt talk about much substance wise. Neither mentioned their love life, or high school. Takao steered clear of saying he modelled, the two were taking in each otherās boundaries for now, once inside with the meal Takao would pounce like before they could relax, he could pamper the other.
Which is exactly what he did. Kasamatsu excused his presence to the ghost and looked around curiously, he noticed there were no traces of girlās things, yet there were a couple very beautiful photos of girls hanging among some of his photos. He didnāt have many of himself, but he obviously hated the plain walls more. He had done what he could to cover them, mirrors, posters whatever you could stick on a wall. The apartment was a two bedroom, one kitchen, one bath room. It was obvious from the photos that Midorima, Miyaji and perhaps Kise played a role in his change. He wondered about it, he saw a bunch of dvds, trading cards, and when he knocked a bag over he froze blushing, womanās clothing? Was Takao straight?
While Kasamatsu sat pondering, Takao set down the food and put in a movie, something inspirational and not too painful for the heart. He noticed the bag knocked over and cleared it up āAh sorry about this. I thought I put it back in the closetā He gave a small laugh āAh Yuki-chan youāre bright red, so innocent. They donāt belong to a girl so you should relax a littleā The older male raised his eyebrows as his eyes widened āHa?ā He felt his face burning āNot a female?ā Takao shook his head āSometimes for my job I have to cross-dress. I apparently make a sexy woman.ā He gave a shrug and fed the other a bit of the french toast to stop the coming flood of questions āEat, you must be starving. We have all night.ā He grinned and sat eating and pouring their drinks into beautifully stemmed glasses.After a few glasses they started to feel drunk from the feeling having another right beside them that accepted them as they were. The wholeness.
When the alarm clock sounded the next morning they woke up sore, sticky and for the first time in ages satisfied to wake. They were covered in white bodily fluids, white chocolate and saliava. It would be no easy task to determine which of the males was redder, but Takao had a bit more composure. He purred hopefully āNe, Yuki-chan, would you⦠Consider going out with me?ā After a few moments he pressed their lips together and nodded his answer.Several weeks later after many long nights, drunk nights, hot days and when all their dirty laundry aired. Takao had asked āHey Yuki-chan?ā His responce was āHn?ā Looking up from a music book, Kasamatsu had gotten into music again thanks to Takaoās influence āWould you like to move in with me? Itād be easier for your commute to work wouldnāt it?ā He scratched his cheek blushing a little, he wasnāt the type to be obviously selfish and make such requests, but he
Are there any good Kasamatsu centric fics? Or some of Izuki, Takao and kasamatsu interacting? Or just some about Izuki? Sorry if I'm asking for too much.
Iāve reccāed some Izuki fics here! And thereās a fic in there that has those three interacting! I didnāt know how to break this up because they all pretty much intermix, so please read the notes before clicking!
Never meant to be mine by Vinny of DespairĀ on FF.N
Summary:Ā He loved everything about her, despite how much it hurt.
Blue Flames of Destiny by Vinny of DespairĀ on FF.N
Summary:Ā One day Kise receives a letter from his future self. A letter which says that ten years later, Kasamatsu Yukio was no longer alive.
Notes: KiKasa, the travesty of an incomplete fic.
Shadow Geniuses by SwirlyPigsĀ on FF.N
Summary:Ā Akashi decides that an interesting team can be formed with some black-haired people. So the generation of miracles gather once more to witness this new team. Could they be another generation of miracles?
Notes:Ā Izuki, Kasamatsu, Imayoshi, Takao, Himuro. Have not read yet.
Sleepover by QualityReaderĀ on FF.N
Summary:Ā A simple sleepover from a simple meeting caused certain people to act to their feelings. A story of teenage drama, where in fact, these are NOT normal teenagers, then you have a whirlwind of events thatās full of fluff and craziness.
Notes: GoM/Kuro. All/Kuro(?). Based off this doujinĀ but has more characters added. Kasamatsu, Imayoshi, Takao, Izuki, Himuro, Kuroko etc.Ā
The Stress from Being Kaijouās Captain by fantaesticĀ on FF.N
Summary:Ā Because taking care of immature brats has to be the most stressful job ever.
Notes: Kasamatsu in therapy.
Birds of a Feather byĀ pwoutagonistĀ on AO3
Summary:Ā Takao and Izuki become basketball buddies that develops into something more.
Notes: Takao/Izuki friendship/preslash-ish.
the hedgehogās dilemma byĀ onymouseon AO3
Summary:Ā In which Kasamatsu is possibly the least suave person on the face of the planet, and Kiseās just a dick.
Notes: KasaTakao. AoKi.
Izuki Shun Character Battle by basketballpoetsociety on tumblr
Summary:Ā Izukiās puns were such a hit with Takao that he decides to try them at their next practice match too. Unfortunately for him, Kasamatsu takes things Very Seriously.