Momoi didn’t know what it was and while, most commonly, it would have been identified as a crush, the pinknette thought the idea to be absurd. After all, she was in love with Kuroko and he was all her glistening pink eyes, full of joy to see the Phantom Sixth Man, would ever see.
However, a comment of praise from Akashi had thrown her off. Which was unsual, because he’d praised her before on her brilliant data collection and how organised she was - although not very often, though it didn’t matter, she knew she was appreciated by the Captain. Except, it never made a difference to her until now. And suddenly her heart was beating a little bit faster and her cheeks were a little bit redder and she couldn’t even bring herself to glance up at him. So, instead, she muttered a quiet ‘thank you’, which she knew Aomine had arched an eyebrow at.
And now, Momoi found herself standing a little closer to Akashi. And smiling a little bit more at him. And touching his arm a little bit more. And wanting - and perhaps, needing - his attention a little bit more. Thus, she made sure to have collected all necessary data and order it in a fashion Akashi would approve of much earlier than it was necessary.
"Akashi," she smiled brightly at Teikou’s Captain, her gaze on him as she handed him the data he’d asked just a couple of days before; if the red-head was surprised, he didn’t show it.
"Thank you, Satsuki." Akashi gave her a brilliant smile, leaning in and pecking her cheek as if it was some sort of reward for her fantastic work before walking away.
Momoi simply stood there, frozen in place, her cheeks redder than a tomato; she gasped once she realized she hadn’t been breathing for a long time. And her fingers gently brushed against the cheek his lips kissed a few moments before.
That was when she realized that Akashi knew. He knew she’d been standing a little closer, smiling a little brighter, wanting his attention and praise a little bit more. And that made her feel a little silly and a little afraid.
However, a few days later, when she returned to him with a rough draft of a new and hopefully more efficient training menu, Akashi had softly kissed her other cheek before asking her out to dinner, to compensate for all her hard work. And that’s when Momoi realized that Akashi knowing about her feelings wasn’t all that bad. In fact, weeks later, she found out she didn’t care as their lips connected in a passionate kiss.
Momoi didn’t know what it was and while, most commonly, it would have been identified as a crush, the pinknette thought the idea to be absurd. After all, she was in love with Kuroko and he was all her glistening pink eyes, full of joy to see the Phantom Sixth Man, would ever see.
However, a comment of praise from Akashi had thrown her off. Which was unsual, because he’d praised her before on her brilliant data collection and how organised she was - although not very often, though it didn’t matter, she knew she was appreciated by the Captain. Except, it never made a difference to her until now. And suddenly her heart was beating a little bit faster and her cheeks were a little bit redder and she couldn’t even bring herself to glance up at him. So, instead, she muttered a quiet ‘thank you’, which she knew Aomine had arched an eyebrow at.
And now, Momoi found herself standing a little closer to Akashi. And smiling a little bit more at him. And touching his arm a little bit more. And wanting - and perhaps, needing - his attention a little bit more. Thus, she made sure to have collected all necessary data and order it in a fashion Akashi would approve of much earlier than it was necessary.
"Akashi," she smiled brightly at Teikou’s Captain, her gaze on him as she handed him the data he’d asked just a couple of days before; if the red-head was surprised, he didn’t show it.
"Thank you, Satsuki." Akashi gave her a brilliant smile, leaning in and pecking her cheek as if it was some sort of reward for her fantastic work before walking away.
Momoi simply stood there, frozen in place, her cheeks redder than a tomato; she gasped once she realized she hadn’t been breathing for a long time. And her fingers gently brushed against the cheek his lips kissed a few moments before.
That was when she realized that Akashi knew. He knew she’d been standing a little closer, smiling a little brighter, wanting his attention and praise a little bit more. And that made her feel a little silly and a little afraid.
However, a few days later, when she returned to him with a rough draft of a new and hopefully more efficient training menu, Akashi had softly kissed her other cheek before asking her out to dinner, to compensate for all her hard work. And that’s when Momoi realized that Akashi knowing about her feelings wasn’t all that bad. In fact, weeks later, she found out she didn’t care as their lips connected in a passionate kiss.
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