Ehh? Momocchi, what are those on your neck?"
"Hah? Satsuki, you playin’ violin again or somethin’?"
Cheeks to match her hair, a palm came up to press to her neck as both Kise and Aomine peered at her neck. Momoi’s other arm held the clip board to her chest, light blue sweater zipped to mid-chest.
"I-it’s nothing!" she insisted, words stuttered a bit as she tried to take a step back. "Go practice!"
Pink eyes were quick to catch sight of the red haired boy that soon entered the gym, glaring and removing the hand from her neck to wave him over. He held up a finger and she was annoyed that she had no choice but to wait and huffed, stalking out to wait by the lockers until he had his team running laps in the gym.
"Yes, Satsuki?"
"You left a mark!" she snapped immediately, pulling her collar aside to show the full extent of dark bruises trailed down her neck. "I told you not to!"
Akashi blinked and reached a hand out, fingertips touching to them.
"Ah."
“‘Ah’?! That’s all you have to say?! Aomine-kun and Ki-chan noticed!!”
"Of course Ryota would… Daiki, on the other hand…"
"Aomine-kun though I was practicing violin."
"Makes sense."
She shook her head, pink strands of hair nearly whipping with the speed. “I told you not to leave any!”
"Why not?" he asked.
And before she could retort with an answer to his question, he’d stepped forward and she was against the wall, eyes wide and a bit breathless from the proximity. She watched Akashi’s hand reach towards her and twirl a pink strand of hair around his finger, playing with the tendril for a moment.
"You’re mine, Satsuki.