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By worshipmezashu

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[๐Ÿ…ˆ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ณ๐Ÿ„ด๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ด ๐Ÿ„บ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ฑ x ๐Ÿ„ผ๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ„ป๐Ÿ„ด ๐Ÿ„พ๐Ÿ„ฒ] [๐˜–๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ: ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ... More

one - prologue
two - blue haired boy
three - play
four - goals
five - kisecchi
six - one on one
seven - kaijo
eight - the hoop
nine - scores
ten - down for the count
eleven - flashy
twelve - conversation
thirteen - teaming up
fourteen - bread and texts
fifteen - dad
sixteen - preliminaries begin
seventeen - energy
eighteen - pg show down
interlude i
nineteen - midosas showdown
twenty - fiery redhead
twenty one - redheaded beast
twenty two - wins and food
twenty three - a walk
twenty four - the pink haired girl
twenty five - milkshakes and brackets
twenty six - rolling out
interlude ii
twenty seven - not healed
twenty eight - a legend a lemon
twenty nine - aomine's style
thirty - ignite pass kai
thirty one - popsicles
thirty two - yanderes
thirty three - stalker/guardian cuddles
thirty four - meal and new teammate
thirty five - kiyoshi
thirty six - more cuddles and kisses
thirty seven - miyagi
thirty eight - volleyball
thirty nine - surprises
forty - beach camp
forty one - new practice
forty two - bath and interhigh
interlude iii
forty three - meetings
forty four - fuck fuck fall in love
forty five - questions
forty six - unexpected situation
forty seven - a lil too much
forty eight - rescuers
forty nine - double time
fifty - team making
fifty one - back
fifty two - people to see
fifty three - miracle mix
fifty four - cakes
fifty five - josei
fifty six - redheaded dumbass
fifty eight - sicky boi
fifty nine - bad boy intro
sixty - bad boy banter
sixty one - sacrificial lamb
sixty two - angry boi reigns
sixty three - taking control
sixty four - confrontation
interlude iv
sixty five - a q&a session
sixty six - spilling to the boys
sixty seven - semiannual check in
sixty eight - friend + hot springs
SiXtY NiNe ~ hot spring shenanigans
seventy - training with pops
seventy one - summons
seventy two - captain of the generation of miracles
seventy three - winter cup, start
seventy four - three point war
seventy five - disappointments
seventy six - misdirection overflow
seventy seven - zone
interlude v
seventy eight - reality check
seventy nine - snacks
eighty - more games
eighty one - bloody nose
eighty two - comeback
eighty three - switching it up
eighty four - the necklace
eighty five - waking the monster
eighty six - strategy
eighty seven - two-three zone defense
eighty eight - authority
eighty nine - another zone
ninety - pain
ninety one - interactions
ninety two - the pass
ninety three - murasakibara
ninety four - climax
ninety five - and they had fun
ninety six - the call
ninety seven - subconscious
ninety eight - jealousy
ninety nine - championships
one hundred - two centimeters
one o' one - back in
one o' two - face offs
one o' three - limits and new plan
one o' four - revamped
one o' five - progress
one o' six - yeet
one o' seven - same ol'
one o' eight - return
one o' nine - trouble
one ten - not over
interlude vi
one eleven - reset
โ€ขendingโ€ขnotesโ€ข
[ side story ]

fifty seven - white haired dumbass

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By worshipmezashu

"Can you guys help me with my drive, please?" Kuroko asked Kagami and Sasaki. It was almost nightfall and they were just about to head home from Seirin High when the blue phantom had stopped them. "I've gotten as far as I can by myself."

"Sure thing man," Sasaki agreed readily, glancing at the redhead for his confirmation. He also nodded. "No time to waste, let's go!" He grabbed Kuroko's hand along with Kagami's, dragging them to the nearest streetball court.

The next hour or so was spent going one on one with Kuroko, the other running around behind the phantom to get Kuroko used to directing eyes to them. Once he was satisfied, Kuroko saw Kagami off before walking Sasaki home.

"I'm kinda nervous, not gonna lie," The white haired boy confessed as they walked hand in hand. "The next games are ones that might be interesting and I don't know if I'm ready for that."

"We'll be fine," Kuroko told him. "It will be challenging, but as long as we work together, I don't think we can lose."

"You're right about that," Sasaki chuckled, "But what I'm worried about is Kagami. He's been known to be quite the hot head, and I wouldn't trust him to hold my drink if I was a girl at a bar."

"Wow, that's low."

"It is," The two shared a smile before they realized they were already at his house. The lights were on, signaling that someone was there. "I'm glad I gave everybody keys to my house, but at the same time, they should at least warn me."

"You turned your phone off this morning, so they probably did but you didn't get it since you haven't touched your phone yet today. I would know, I've been with you all day," The phantom surmised, making Sasaki grimace since he was right.

"That would explain it.. Are you staying the night?"

"I would like to, yes, but I already asked my parents and they'd like me home tonight," He replied. "But I can stay for dinner. Shall we go in?"

"Yep!" Sasaki unlocked the door, then threw it open. "I'm home, whoever's here!"

"Hello Hayate," Akashi greeted, glancing at him from the kitchen where he was working on preparing dinner. The smell immediately made Sasaki drool.

"Aya, you sucked today!" Aomine shouted from the bathroom. All in the vicinity sweat dropped.

"Don't mind him," Kuroko said as he closed the door behind him, setting his bag down beside Sasaki's. "Though, I was surprised that he came to the match."

"I was also there," Akashi casually added before pecking Sasaki's lips. "Is curry okay?"

"Mhm, sounds great. As long as it gets in my mouth and doesn't taste like whatever the hell Riko made," The white haired bottom shivered at the memory and drawing a chuckle out of the Rakuzan captain.

"I'll do my best."

"Hey Aya!" Suddenly Aomine was picking him up, transporting the confused Sasaki over to the bed and throwing him down. "What was that today? You weren't doing anything," He cocked his head to the side.

"What do you mean?" Sasaki blinked rapidly, trying to wrap his mind around what was happening.

"Everyone always tells me go all out, but you, you weren't even trying during that game, were you?" The dark haired male demanded, then paused as he remembered something. "Well, you did try a bit in the beginning, but once the score gap got wider, you stopped and just focused on passing."

"That's right," Sasaki sat up, their faces now millimeters apart as they looked each other dead in the eye. "I'm all about competition. I either lower myself to someone's level or elevate so that the game can be fierce and fun instead of bland."

"Huh," Aomine pursed his lips before he was suddenly pushed away by a phantom.

"Stop being mean to Hayate-kun."

"Ahhhh, come on Tetsu," Aomine groaned on the floor, "I didn't do nothing!"

"Telling anyone they suck isn't exactly nice."

"Oh," He frowned, sitting up and looking at Sasaki guiltily. "Sorry about that."

"It's fine, I don't mind," The white haired boy smiled before kissing Kuroko on the cheek. "Thanks for defending me, Tetsuya."

"You're welcome," He replied, glancing away to hide his blush. Aomine and Sasaki shared a grin.

"Dinner's ready," Akashi called, so everyone darted over to the table. "Hayate, Tetsuya, you need to wash your hands."

"Nah, I'm fine," Sasaki clapped his hands together. "Thanks for the food!"

"Hayate," Akashi caught him before he could chow down. "I don't want you to get sick."

"I'll be fine!" He assured him.

He was not fine.

In the middle of the night, Sasaki was bent over the toilet bowl, puking his guts out. Since he had sprinted to the bathroom from the bed, the two who had stayed over woke up. Akashi immediately figured out what was going on, and went out to get some medication since Sasaki didn't have any stocked up. Before he left, he instructed Aomine not to reprimand him and to instead make sure he was as comfortable as possible.

"We aren't going to be getting any more sleep tonight. If you want to leave, go. But if you're staying, you're going to be monitoring and helping Hayate."

"Like I'd leave," Aomine scoffed. Sadly enough, when Akashi returned with the meds, Aomine was fast asleep leaning on the bed. Sasaki, meanwhile, was curled up in a chair with a blanket around him, a cup of hot chocolate in his hand.

"Feeling any better?" Akashi asked as he closed the door behind him.

"I'm not puking, but my stomach is saying that can change at any minute," Sasaki replied weakly, definitely not feeling good. Sighing, the Rakuzan captain went over to the counter and opened the medication, handing two to his lover.

"This should help you go back to sleep, you need to rest. Aomine and I will take care of everything else," He told him, so with a nod and no complaints, the sick boy took the meds and was herded back to bed, this time in his room instead of the living room.

Turning up the thermostat, Akashi placed a bell on Sasaki's bedside table just in case one or both of his caretakers weren't in the room when he needed something. Going to find Sasaki's phone, he opened it and texted the coach of Seirin, saying that Sasaki was sick, including his symptoms and that he wouldn't be available for the next few games until he recovered.

Making a note to call the school to let them know about it as well, Akashi returned to Sasaki's side. "Next time, I won't tolerate your defiance, Hayate."




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