Smooth Fuckers ; Ryota

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The Shohoku starting 5 being smooth af

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"See, Ryota...." you pause first, gauging the effect of the words you are about to tell the person who was walking beside you, "are you still going to my house tonight?"

The lad with the dark brown hair looked at you in confusion, nodding after he has fully taken in your question.

"Yeah, I told you that twice today already, right?"

With a little tilt of his head the afternoon sun was caught in his piercing, making it glint. You always loved when it happens.

 You always loved when it happens

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"I-I was just making sure." You nervously added, making him pat your head.

"Ne, (name)-chan. Your parents are not home tonight, right?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Nothing."

As a member of the Shohoku basketball team, Ryota Miyagi has a speckle of time left for his academics, given that he's also a bad boy in campus that is often a part in fights here and there and he's also not good at studying, god knows what'll happen to this trouble child if he hasn't met you.

He often comes for your aid in his subjects since you were the ace in class. A few months ago, after he's fought off three guys from another campus who were hitting on you while you were walking alone, he promised he'll always walk with you every afternoon in times when he has no practice.

Sometimes he'll excuse himself to Akagi, and come back before the due of the alloted time he's given. With those situations at hand, the two of you became close.

"What is the thing that you want me to help you with again?" You asked.

"It's an essay in English." He responded.

Ah, english. You clicked your tongue at the thought. This is Ryota's worst subject, and he knows it too. English just puts his mind ablaze and everything just starts to crumble once he encounters it.

"Why'd you need a help from me? Your skills are already improving." You said with a reassuring smile.

"Yeah, I know but I still need your help." He says, stopping once the both of you are in the front of your house. "And also I want to spend more time with you." The last sentence came out shaky but you still heard it clearly.

Biting your lip to trap a smile, you turned to him.
"I--I'll see you tonight, then."

At exactly 7:00 PM the doorbell rang. It was Ryota.

"I hope I'm not disturbing you or anything." He says, rubbing his nape as you lead him to your room.

"Nah, it's fine."

Once he has taken out a pen and a notebook he started doing his essay. You said that you'll do the corrections afterwards. In less than an hour, he was done.

"How about this, (name)-chan?" He says, handing the paper to you. Both of you sat on the floor.

"Wow, you know, you could actually do it if you try, Ryota."

"Well, hehe, if you were my teacher, I'll have perfect scores everytime." He says with a giggle, deep red dusting his cheeks.

You sigh, standing up as you made your way to the mirror that was hanging on your wall

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You sigh, standing up as you made your way to the mirror that was hanging on your wall. You fixed your hair as you stared at your reflection.

"Ryota-kun." You said, making him stand up to stand beside you. Once he was close, you continued your sentence. "Where can I order a pretty face?"

"From your mirror." He says.

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