#kisedick

wowow you’re hecka pretty bye

// oh goshh thank you but noooo ( /)u(\ ) I'm so shy right now but thank you for calling me pretty.No one really says that to me.

@basketballidiot said:

 [you’re too nice and cute _(:”’з」∠)_ it’s illegal]

 "Alright, practice is now over! Time to call quits for the day!"

Kaijou's annual 'Hell Week' hosted at an out-of-town lodge rolled around faster than expected (despite the fact that it was held the exact same week every year). Their first practice which was held the moment they wandered off the bus, had finally come to a close; each and every member of the team drenched in sweat and entirely exhausted. The training was tough, though it was to be expected as this whole training camp thing was called hell week after all. The squeak of basketball shoes skidding against the hardwood floors of the gym had come to an abrupt halt, the huffs of relief loud and shameless.

Yukio draped a clean, white towel over his shoulders, soaking in all the sweat produced throughout the practice; the captain taking a long drink from his water bottle hardly a second afterwards. Lips parted away from the bottle as he placed it back on the ground. From the corner of his eye, he spotted the vibrant strands of gold, kaijou's ace still moving about throughout the gym, though slowly came to a halt. Yukio grabbed a spare towel from his bag, using the last bit of his energy to make way towards Kise, who was now settled on the gym floor, sweat dripping from the tips of his hair and onto the floor.

{ i can smell a ship already }

{ ok yes this is excellent i make no promises that kise will or will not keep his hands to himself bye }

{ yeah sure why the heckie not but how do i do }