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Naoto Sanada entered the court with a unknown boy for the generation by his side, the two of them settle in the middle of the place and the older one calls the attention of the players scattered through the area making all of them gather around them in little time. The coach itself seems to radiate happiness at the situation he encounters himself with despite the younger one doesn’t having the same energy as him but rather an bored look, notices everyone.
The boy look fourteen at best with black hair in the same cut as the coach and gray cutting eyes, remembering of a hawk, his skin is white without any marks on it and with a soft look, especially on his cheeks giving him a kids face. His wearing a sleeveless gray shirt and black shorts, highlighting his almost-not-noticeable-but-still-there muscles gained by probably running if those beautiful thighs have anything to say
Sanada was about to say something when Akashi practically jumped of where he was to hug the stranger that easily caught him with open arms, the bicolor eyes glowing with excitement at seeing the person he was now glued with, that now sport a smug smile on his face
– ne ne, sei-kun! I didn’t know the emperor side of yours had a lovely side too! I guess you are never going to stop surprising me, even after fourteen years together!- spoke the stranger
– why didn’t you told me you were coming, kazu-san?! I would have made you come sooner so I could show you around the school! And we’re are your arms strength? You are almost dropping me!- exclaimed Akashi excitedly while trying to get into a better position in the boy’s arms
– don’t you wanna get down to introduce him first, Akashi?- asked Sanada with a found look on his face
– no! Being in kazu-san’s arms never stopped me from doing anything and is not gonna stop now- responded the teen back at his monotonous tone– guys, this is Takao kazunari, my childhood best friend
– and Naoto’s child from his ex-marriege? Isn’t that a important thing to say too?- adds takao
– yes, yes, that too- spoke the one in his arms, now with his head on the crook of his neck
– and you guys are sure that your just best friends?- interrupted aomine looking skeptic about the situation
– ninety percent of the times we hang out together satsuki sits at your lap and half of the school thinks that you two are a thing, and your talking about me? Your sure about that daiki?- the threat under his voice wouldn’t be taken seriously if it were anyone else at his place but since it was the Akashi seijuuro it still worked very well
– oh well, I know you well enough to know that your not getting off of his lap any time soon so, guys! This is my son and he is gonna be playing against all of you individually and them against all of you together so I can get a good vew of what I can do to stop that fallout we be getting in. Takao has a stile of playing really close to alashi’s but still very different but close enough so you guys should be afraid
– like akashicchi? Hmm… eh how is that gonna stop that exactly?- kise asked with a interested grin on his face
– you’ll discover just as soon as I managed to find a way of playing with Akashi on my lap- responded Takao with a twin grin
– we both know that won’t happen, so at least start warming up before getting me down
They continued to talk about something but midorima just couldn’t get himself to pay attention to it, too engrossed in those sharp gray almost blue eyes that stared into his soul judging all his sins and guarding to use as a blackmail later so he should probably stay away for his own good.
Or that was just what his mind told him as a excuse to not get any close to what he knew was just his tipe and probably the love of his live directly out of his romance books where the girl falls in love with the guy with just one look that he finds ridiculous. Oh, well, that must just be his karma for him to be the girl of the book
Maybe his brain was right and he should just listen to it and run from this while he had time. But, just between him and his brain, he REALLY is not good at following orders that don’t come from Akashi, his curiosity don’t let it anyways
And besides that, he could swear he saw him somewhere else, maybe at Akashi’s gallery or at some basketball ball game but he just knows he saw him before. Maybe he played agains him at some point but he really couldn’t know since keeping track of everyone he played against was impossible
The green head was brought back from his mind at seeing him coming his way with that sweat at his forehead and Akashi equally sweaty in his arms— when had they started warming up and how much he ran that he got so sweaty? Ew— he opened his mouth to say something to him but he passed directly by him
Takao dropped his best friend at the bench to watch his game since the damm damsel didn’t like doing anything if not playing basketball against specifically him when not in his arms, so he chose to wait till he got bored or was his time to play against him
After dropping him there he turns his back to go and play against kise when he notices a certain green head staring at him, an unreadable expression at his face, but Takao could see just right through him. Maybe it was mean of his part, especially since it was his best friend that made sure he lost but he couldn’t shake out of him the feeling of loosing for someone that acted as his best friend’s best friend
So, because of that, here he was, all lovely dovey with his best friend knowing he made sure to be exactly his tipe just so he could feel one percent of what he felt. And honestly, he won’t even take it that far. Is impossible for social events like this to get out of his hands, hawks are smarts predators for as far as his comum knowledge goes
With that in minds he winks at him and say
– Looking foward to playing agains you, midorima is it? Sei-kun told me all about you
Ok, that was a lie, but who would know that besides sei-kun? Is not like he will get caught in his lie as far as Akashi’s loyalty goes. And that almost not noticeable blush was worth it.