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Basuke 1: AoKuro
~Aomine Daiki’s Big Day~
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Today is a big day for Aomine Daiki. And now, Aomine Daiki is feeling so nervous. Wait. That’s wrong. Scratch that. Aomine Daiki is not nervous. Definitely.
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Okay, so he is nervous. Terribly. Why, you ask? It’s not like he can’t answer it. It just... thinking about it already makes him want to faint. It’s not right. He is Aomine Daiki for God sake. He. is. Aomine. Daiki.
Before he could think (or rambling internally) further than that, his ears catch a sound of hall door being opened slowly. Aomine froze in where he was standing. ‘Oh, no. Oh, no. This is it. This is it. I can do this. I can do this!’ Aomine mentally chants while he—everyone in that hall, precisely—turn his head to the source of the sound. And then...
Everything became silent. So quiet that Aomine could hear his own heartbeat.
“Tetsu...” Aomine whispered softly.
There. At the middle of the big hall door, Kuroko Tetsuya stand. With his chaste white tuxedo. White rose adorning his left pocket. There is a smile in his face. Pure. Radiant. Kuroko Tetsuya looks immensely enchanting. Two pairs of blue eyes with different shades colliding one another. They pay no heed the distance between them. No one except them. And at that glorious moment, the world becomes theirs.
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