This place is huge, she thought while wandering around. She walked past other teams and enthusiastic basketball fans that had watched the game from the audience as well as parents and families. I should call mom.
"Miyocchi!" she heard her name called.
Turning her head she tried to pinpoint where the sound had come from but couldn't, there were too many people. That was until a familiar blonde and a green-haired shrew appeared, parting the crowd.
"Miyocchi!" Kise exclaimed again flashing one of his brilliant model's smiles that generally tended to make girls' knees go weak.
"Kise-kun." She tried to be polite and return the smile but failed miserably.
He didn't seem to mind though. Kise attacked her with a hug that she didn't know how to respond to. The last time they'd seen each other he'd been cold and left her on the floor with a stinging cheek. Riyo gave him an unsure pat on the back.
"I missed you so much!" Kise declared as he pulled away.
What?
"I... Uh... Missed you too...?" Her answer came out as a question.
"Tsk." Midorima averted his gaze from the other two.
"It's been so long since we've had one of our usual hangouts-ssu...." Kise whined.
Huh?
"Do you think Momoicchi could invite everyone over and we could have a movie night again?" He sounded almost hopeful.
"Uhh... I don't really talk to her anymore," Riyo admitted.
"Huh? Why?"
"Their signs are currently incompatible," Midorima threw in with a stern look.
"Ehhh?" Kise was about to tell him off when Riyo cut in.
"I guess we just grew apart."
More like, the Kiseki no Sedai grew into beasts that didn't have room in their lives for her anymore.
Kise frowned. "That can't be right."
"Come on, Kise. We should get going." Midorima pushed the blonde boy to make him move.
"But--"
"Let's go."
The two disappeared back into the crowd with Kise shouting, "It was good to see you Miyocchi!"
Shaking off the unexpected encounter, Riyo continued her search for a vending machine until she finally found one after two wrong turns and being pushed by a guy running towards an exit. She bought herself some snacks.
Though as soon as she opened the small bag of chips, her mind went to the time after one of Teiko's games when Aomine had bought her ten different bags of chips just because she'd been unable to tell him which ones she wanted. And when he'd told her if she ate them all she'd turn into Murasaki-kun, she'd thrown a chip at his head inadvertently firing the first shot in what would be an epic chip war.
Riyo caught herself grinning at the memory and instantly dropped the expression. On her way back to the locker rooms, she dropped the barely opened bag in the trash.
What a waste.
Riyo sighed.
With the Seirin locker room already in her line of sight, a familiar sensation made the hairs on the back of her neck stand. Aomine. She knew instantly.
And there he was, exiting the next locker room over, wearing his school gear and carrying his bag over one shoulder. He glanced her up and down, lifted his chin, sneered at her, and then walked past her, forcefully bumping her shoulder leaving her off-balance.
What the hell?! Did he just body-check her?
Riyo glared daggers at his back but kept her mouth shut. A shouting match in the hall wouldn't do anyone any good. Shaking her head in disbelief she entered the locker room where the mood was worse than glum. The players sat in various spots in varying positions with their shoulders slumped and their gazes stuck to the floor.
A pity fest.
It fit her mood perfectly.
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Fanfiction[ Aomine x OC ] "Love is vicious, it tears you apart as soon as you start to believe you could have it all." Miyoshi Riyo grew up with Aomine. They were best friends. Her entire family absolutely adored him and probably would've adopted him if they...
