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"What do you want me to say? Sorry? I'm not sorry. I don't feel remorse. I don't care. I told you that from the start." ~ As most people already knew, Kuroko was a bit... er blunt. When he wanted to say something, 9/10 times he wouldn't hesitate to just say it. And when he said something, 10/10 times it meant he was gonna do it. Which was precisely why someone like [Y/n] couldn't stand him. "[Y/n]-chan. You may want to study more if you want to pass midterms." The boy said, glancing over at her sheet of paper and looking at her test grade. "Hey nosy. Back off." [Y/n] hissed as she shielded her paper, glaring at the blue headed male. "

[Y/n] and Murasakibara had only been dating for about two weeks. What started off as a regular friendship quickly grew to more. Murasakibara had an attitude that was pretty much only tolerable by [Y/n], and vice versa. However... "Look~! It's [Y/n]-chan and the Beanstalk~!" Raising her lips in a sort of snarl, [Y/n] looked up at Himuro. "Shut up baka." Taking her seat on the bench as assistant manager, [Y/n] sent cold glares his way through out practice. Murasakibara played a little, then went off to the sidelines to snack a lot, then played a little more. "Want some, [Y/n]-chin?" He offered, dropping some crumbs on her shoulder as he

| A/N: [N/N] = Nickname | He had asked her out so many times. Kageyama Tobio was his name. Once a month for six months he tried to get out of the friend zone, if you could even consider [Y/n] as anyone's friend. And once a month for six months, he got nowhere. It was only in the seventh month that she finally agreed to date him, partly because it was getting too tedious and annoying for her and partly because the tiniest, smallest, itty-bittiest part of her liked him back. Not that she would ever tell anyone though. Of course, [Y/n] was [Y/n] and even though she acknowledged the fact that she was in a relationship, you would really have to

|| A/n: [Y/E/D] = your eldest daughter and [Y/Y/D] = your youngest daughter~! || "Aii-kun." "Yeah?" "Where is [Y/E/D]-chan?" Balancing their six month old infant in his arms, Nitori merely shrugged. "I don't know actually... I haven't heard from her all morning..." Concern filling the young mother's mind, she dashed upstairs to the grey-haired girl's room. [Y/E/D], who was five years old, looked like an exact replica of her father, from the grey hair and the blue eyes to the build that she had; it was actually surprising. [Y/n] had made multiple jokes of how Nitori probably just had himself cloned when she wasn't paying attention and t

'Are they whispering about me? They shouldn't be... right?' Biting her nails, the [h/c] haired girl sent a glare around the room at anyone that might've been staring at her. Tsukishima happened to be in that class. Raising an eyebrow at her behavior, he couldn't help but smirk. He just couldn't. Girls like her were just up his alley. God, he could find a good girl just about anywhere but a spiteful, sassy, and cynical one? Sign him up. Approaching her after class, the tall male towered over her desk as he waited for her to notice. Looking him dead in the eye, [Y/n] stood up and brushed past him, not once acknowledging his existence. "Oi

"I choose you, Aomine-kun." Imayoshi's face fell for only a brief second, but soon that smirk graced his mouth once more. "I see. So the ace wins this time. I'm surprised, but I'll live." Not letting [Y/n] say another word, he strolled off, hands shoved into his pocket. Feeling somewhat guilty, [Y/n] began to take off after him when a hand grabbed her arm and jerked her backwards. "He'll probably sulk around for a couple days and get over it. Don't mind him." Nodding, [Y/n] pulled her arm back away from him and bit her lip while trying to read his expression. "Though this couldn't have happened at a worse time. I heard in two days you'

"I choose you Imayoshi-kun." Noticing Aomine wearing a crestfallen appearance, she turned to inform the male why when he held his hand up, as if stopping her. "No need to elaborate. Don't worry, I'm a big boy. I'll get over it." Letting out a small huff, he reluctantly patted his captain on the back before turning to the duo and saying, "But man, I forgot that this is what it feels like to lose." Watching him walk off, [Y/n] was about to say something but Imayoshi stopped her by grabbing her hand. "Let it be." Nodding slowly, [Y/n] averted her gaze down to her fingers, which were now clasped tightly through his. "U-Uh, Imayoshi-kun?"

Their daughter was sick. No not with some rare, dangerous disease or anything. Just the common cold really. But that was enough to throw the married couple into a frenzy. You see, [Y/n] had to go to work that day, whereas Kageyama had a day off. And that is where the problem lies. "It's not that I don't trust you Tobio-kun..." "...But?" "But I don't trust you, Tobio-kun." Feeling offended, the husband/father crossed his arms as he raised an eyebrow, not amused whatsoever with what she was implying. "Ok Tobio-kun we need to face facts here. Before [Y/D/N]-chan was born, we had three pets. Two cats, and a dog." "So?" He fidgeted with hi

"Nice play. Everyone, take five!" The coach of Kaijo High yelled, causing players to grunt in reply. (Y/n) sat on the bench, legs crossed, waiting for them to approach so that she could hand them water bottles and towels. "Ohayo (Y/n)-cchi~~!" "Ohayo, (Y/n)-chan." Kise and Kasamatsu both greeted their friend, causing her to smile at one greeting, yet blush at the other. "O-Ohayo Yukio-senpai, Kise-kun." "Ne? How come you always call Kasamatsu-cchi by his first name but not me~?" Tilting her head down, (Y/n) tried to stop her face from growing even redder. "N-No reason. Here." Shoving a towel and a water bottle into each of their han

"Where's Aomine-kun?!" Bursting into the gym, Imayoshi panted as he looked around, causing the other players to become confused. Sakurai was the first to speak up. "G-Gomen! I should've told him to come to practice but I forgot! Gomen! It's my fault!" Letting out an annoyed grunt, Imayoshi seemed irritated and jittery. Something wasn't right. ~ Yawning, (Y/n) wiped the tired tears out of her eyes as she waited for her drink to fall out of the vending machine. Clink~! Picking it up, she chugged it all in one go, shooting it into the trash can when she was done. 'I wanna sleep on the roof for a bit...' Shuffling her feet, the girl be