#ogiwara

Schlain: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.

Ogiwara: Okay, so, okay, was she holding you? Or was her hand like on your back?

Schlain: No, actually first they started on my waist. And then, they slid up, and then, they were in my hair.

Ogiwara & Kunihiko: Ohhhh!

[Meanwhile]

Katia: And, uh, and then I kissed him.

Feirune: Tongue?

Katia: Yeah.

Okamura: Giving you a larger reaction than you had anticipated, Okamura practically jumps out of his skin when you pop out of nowhere with the exclamation. Of course, he can’t stay angry at you for long and accepts the treat graciously, a light tinge to his cheeks.

Fukui: There’s a bit of complaint from Fukui; weren’t you only supposed to give a trick or a treat, not both? When you threaten to take his snack away, he protests even further and snatches it from your hands. It was his reward for putting up with your tricks.

Liu: The only real reaction you get from his is a little bit of a flinch; Liu had heard you rustling around in the bushes, so he knew what to expect. The smile he gives you when you hand him a snack is small, but gentle. It wasn’t every day he received both a trick and a treat.

Himuro: His eyes widen in surprise when you jump out at him, but it’s soon replaced with lighthearted laughter when he realizes it was all just a harmless trick. Himuro humors you by accepting your snack, but he calls it a bribe for “pretending to be scared”.

Nijimura: When you jump out, Nijimura ends up dropping everything he was holding and falls back onto his behind. He glares at you for a long time after that, grumpily eating his snack while mumbling about how he could have gotten hurt. Don’t worry, he’s not actually angry, just embarrassed.

mori: shit yo the golden trio i love them so much???

kuroko

Kuroko doesn’t usually openly express his emotions too much (or too well), but if he has a crush on you, he’ll make it more noticeable in the slightest of ways; talking to you a bit more, ‘bumping’ into you at convenient places, Nigou ‘running’ away from him to you, etc.

He’s probably a bit nervous when he’s around you, especially if you know he’s there. To overcome his anxiousness, he’s been trying to get you to notice him more, so his presence is a little more out there than usual.

Would often ask you to watch his games.

Would ask Riko for advice on what to do because everyone he knows is literally useless.

If you two aren’t good friends, he’d look up/follow you on all of your social media platforms to get to know you better.

Smiles a lot more when you’re around because there’s something about the infatuation he has with you that makes him so giddy. He likes this feeling and he likes you a lot, too. What other reason is there to smile?

Your first date is at Maji Burger, just face the inevitable.

mayuzumi

Denial, denial, denial. Lots of denial. A crush? What is that. What is that concept. Only weak people have feelings.

He’s very flustered about it in the beginning. He avoids talking to you, being near you, eye contact, just all of it, because he can feel his face getting hot and he doesn’t like it.

When he finally realizes he can’t get you off of his mind, he’ll groan a lot and then face it by going out of his way to see you.

He’ll start making light but extremely awkward conversations when he sees you, but you find it sweet and charming because you know he literally never talks.

Lots of teasing from the team, which makes him angry because he’s not soft, but he can’t deny the little spark of hope when they said you two look nice together.

“There’s this restaurant in town that I heard is good. I’ll meet you there at eight.” “Wait, what -” “And don’t be late.”

ogiwara

His crush on you is the most obvious out of the three because he’s not really afraid of hiding it. He wouldn’t approach you unless he knew there was a glimmer of hope that you liked him, too.

Heart eyes emoji personified. He gets lost in his thoughts thinking about your smile, get’s distracted if you’re in the room, and doesn’t pay attention to anyone or anything else.

He ran into a door one time because he was thinking about you, but then you saw him later and asked if he was ok. The worried look on your cute face was worth all the pain.

Would write you secret admirer notes and peak to see how you reacted. Your smile always got his heart fluttering.

Would probably shoot you a lame pick up line or two.

Akashi & Murasakibara: Exiting the office, Akashi spotted a familiar giant cradling a vending machine. Seemingly agitated, the giant whined a bit with a furrowed brow, glaring at the machine that took his money and gave no sweets in return. Sighing, Akashi made his way towards Murasakibara, reaching for his wallet in the meantime.

“Ah, Aka-chin~” Murasakibara whined as he saw Akashi approaching, not noticing the other was about to reach and pay for his candy. “You’re still so tiny”....

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Akashi, now more agitated than Murasakibara had been, jammed the bill into the machine and walked away, massaging his temples.

Fukui & Liu: Breath mingling with the cold air, Fukui makes his way over to the bus stop, hands balled into fists inside his jacket’s pockets. Seeing that the bus has not yet arrived, he curses under his breath but stops himself as he sees a familiar figure standing at the stop, slightly shivering. “Liu?” he walks up calmly behind the man who gives him his usual bored glance but nods his head a bit in acknowledgement of his senpai. His gaze, as Fukui notices, lingers a bit longer than normal this time and as he’s about to ask why, he finds himself being stripped.

He feels his jacket being opened slightly and arms going in, he can only yell at Liu in shock and embarrassement. “What in the hell are you doing?!” to which Liu only gives him a glance, now in very close proximity, as if questioning his surprise. The he stares for a brief second and simply opens his mouth. 

“Thou art warm.”

Fukui can only sigh and thank the Gods that the bus stop was empty.

Riko & Momoi: Lifting her hands over her head in a stretch, Riko sighs to herself as she walks out of the dressing room in the spa and makes her way towards the sauna, thinking about getting some well-deserved rest. Life, however, had other plans for the poor girl in question because as soon as she opened the door to the sauna she saw familiar pink hair and thought to herself ‘Oh you got to be kidding me.’

Meeting the eyes of the other girl who just nonchalantly scanned her, Riko heaved another sigh, deciding that this was not going to ruin her day at the spa. So she looked at the seemingly innocent girl and slowly opened her mouth, expression exasperated. “Scoot.”

Ogiwara & Kuroko: His breath mixing with the cold winter air, Kuroko ran towards the basketball court where he saw the silhouette of an old friend, dribbling a ball in place. The silhouette the turned and offered a nostalgic smile which the tired teen could only mimic, heart aching happily to have his old friend back. Forgetting his blasted lungs, he ran faster, his feet somehow feeling lighter.

Closed in a tight fist, his hand hesitated in front of the doorway. He could feel a bead of sweat making its way down the back of his neck and the lump in his throat getting a little thicker. Ogiwara tried to swallow it, force it down and away, but the effort proved futile. He was standing in front of the doorway to his school’s gym and, if the shaking if his hand had anything to prove, he was nervous.

“Maybe I shouldn’t,” he muttered to himself, lowering his fist. One foot moved to take a step back, turn himself in the opposite direction. He couldn’t get back in there.

“Where are you heading off to so fast?”

A voice cut through the air, slightly muffled as it came from the opposite side of the wall. Ogiwara looked around and noticed the window nearby, a familiar face standing behind it and staring at him. There was a grin, one he hadn’t seen in a long time, on the other male’s face.

“Wait right there,” Mochida instructed.

Like instinct or old habit or whatever you wanted to call it, Ogiwara found himself obeying. He stood stalk still in front of the doorway to the gym, anticipating the doors opening wide to reveal the basketball court behind. He didn’t have to imagine it for long, Mochida only taking a few seconds to swing the doors to their max range.

“What’s up?” Mochida’s greeting was warm and just as easy as Ogiwara remembered it being in the past. “What’s going on that you came all the way here for?”

Suddenly Ogiwara was feeling a bit bashful, shame creeping up his spine. It had been a long time since he’d walked away from a court, swearing to never play again, and yet here he was now. His eyes panned down to the pavement below, the toe of his shoe scuffing along the ground in a patterned motion. He couldn’t just ask, could he?

Mochida wasn’t slow and he knew exactly what was going on. “It’s bit late in the year, don’t you think?”

Of course it was too late to join again. Ogiwara flinched, realizing his mistake as he felt Mochida’s hand come down on his shoulder.

“Come inside. I’ll introduce you to the team.”

“Huh?”

Meeting with Mochida’s eyes, Ogiwara could easily see the smile and look of relief in them.

Kiyoshi: Chuckling lightheartedly, Kiyoshi mistakes your gift of a helmet and mouth guard as something he just needed to hold in his lap for the ride. Needless to say, they fall out of his lap the minute the car starts moving and he’s hurriedly grabbing for them.

Mibuchi: The helmet would make his hair look so bad, but you’re insisting so strongly that it would be better for his health. Begrudgingly, Mibuchi puts the helmet on. It’s the promise that you’d help him brush through his hair at the end of the ride that ultimately got him to wear it.

Nebuya: With a laugh, Nebuya humors you and places the helmet loosely on his head. He ignores your warning that he should definitely fasten it into place, waving off your exaggeration. Then the car starts. He’s so startled by the sudden change in velocity that it has him scrambling to clip the helmet properly.

Hayama: He’s used to wearing helmets since he goes to the skate park often, so wearing one in the car doesn’t bother him in the slightest. Hayama didn’t know why you wanted him to wear it until the car moves and he’s suddenly careening toward the opposite side of where he’s sitting.

Hanamiya: Scoffing, he refuses to use the helmet. Your relative’s driving couldn’t be that bad. The moment the car starts moving though, Hanamiya knocks his head against the side of the car. Cursing, he places his hands over his head and prays he doesn’t have a concussion.

Ogiwara: Confusion settles in when you hand him the helmet and you actually have to fasten it for him. Ogiwara is hesitant to place the mouth guard in, despite the fact you’ve already put yours in your mouth. He doesn’t believe when you say it’s possible for him to lose a few teeth on this ride.

Higehiro