BAJI's POV: AT BAJI's HOUSE!
"Y/n there's something i've been meaning to ask you..."
BAJI's BEDROOM:
"What is it kei?" She asked, her brown eyes stared right back at mine from behind her messy curls as she waited patiently waited for my response.
"It's nothing, it's fine go take a shower cuz damnn your stench is harassing my nostrils"
Shit. Even in this moment after everything we've been through i can't even tell her how i feel. What kind of man does that make me. Damn it all.
"Well excuse you- it's not like i was posted up in a 5 star motel you she/he" she replied, if you stared hard enough you could her eyebrow twitching with annoyance.
"SHE/HE?????, what the hell's that supposed to mean"
"Oh please- what other male do you know that walks around with a natural 24 inch jet black bussdown with a crisp middle part" she chuckled clearly finding humour in berating you.
This bitch. I know she did not just-
"Why lie, you love my hair" i laughed "You're just mad i got inches... more than you" i made sure to whisper that last part.
"Or would you rather me go bald" i concluded placing both my hands behind my head and lying down to rest on them.
"Bitch you ain't slick i heard that shi" she yelled whilst proceeding to flick my forehead then leaving to go shower.
Bro what is it with females and their hearing, i'm convinced she can even hear my thoughts yo.
Once i heard the shower turn on, i turned to my wardrobe getting up to find her a fresh pair of clothes since she hadn't brought any. I pulled out a pair of red 'Minus Two Global' cargo shorts and a matching red 'Named Collective' brand zipup along with a black and white Cortiez cropped vest she had left at mine before.
Pfft where should be without my amazing style.
I praised myself internally, admiring the outfit i'd put together.
"She best not stretch out my clothes mtchew"
"I know i did not just hear you kiss your damn teeth" she spoke emerging from the bathroom in my robe, she looked like she was about to burst out in laughter.
"Its your fault- you do it all the time" i replied dismissing one of her many attempts to label me a black man in an asians mans body.
"I taught you well" she shook her own hand clearly approving of my behaviour.
"Here i picked these out for you since you don't have any clothes- actually wait don't move i don't want your hair to drip on my new rug" i pointed at the ramen bowl rug on the floor before reaching for a towel from my dresser and tossing it to her.
"Now how much does one have to love ramen to actually invest money on a rug shaped like a bowl of ramen" she spoke whilst wrapping up her hair.
I couldn't help but admire her luscious locs and her skin which glowed in the sun that peeked through the blinds, the scent of coco butter now filling the air. I'd made sure to buy some of the products she liked for whenever she came round, including a bottle of Victoria Secret Vanilla scented perfume, Vaseline Coco Butter moisturiser, Cantu moisturiser and Detangler and a tub of Blue Magic hair food. Husband material, am i right or am i right. I even snagged a few items of gold jewellery from her dresser incase she'd forgotten that she wanted to stand out from the crowd one day.
Fuck she's so beautiful. How the hell have i managed to bag a fine ass y2k baddie as my girl.
In that moment i couldn't help but thank the Lord for blessing me this one time.
"You know me so well" her face lit up as she rummaged through the hamper of supplies on my dresser.
"I even installed lights on the mirror so it can double as a vanity, but it's okay you can thank me for that later" i winked at her suggestively. I was almost certain that if she was white she would've turned bright red.
"What you mean by that" she replied clearly playing along with whatever i was hinting towards.
"I'll be sure to show you later" i answered whilst walking to the bathroom to attend to my wounds and freshen up. "Oh and i'm taking you out in about an hour"
"Oh for real? Where we goin" she inquired.
"Gosh you ask so many questions, just trust me"
*Timeskip 1 Hour*
To match Y/N i wore the same pair of red 'Minus Two Global' cargos, full length instead of the shorts along with my full length 'Cortiez' t-shirt and the same 'Named Collective zipup" identical to the one she wore.
Damn we look good, i would say couple goals but that shits corny. I can't have her attack my masculinity again.
BAJI's OUTFIT:
Y/N's OUTFIT:
"Soo you wanna ride together or are you just finna reject me just like last time" i asked almost certain she was going to say no.
"Hm fine just this once, but on one condition" she grinned somewhat maniacally.
"What is it?"
"We take my bike instead, the LED's will defo do our outfits justice" she suggested waving her keys in my face.
"Whatever- but i'm driving"
"Okay fine, but please for the love of God let us get there in one piece, also i just did my hair so the gel hasn't completely dried yet and anyhow we get there and my hair is giving Zimbabwe we will fight." She remarked.
CHOOSE Y/N's BIKE: (incase you forgot 😉)
We mounted the bike with Y/N sitting behind me as i started her bike and began to ride out of the apartment complex i resided in. Not before she placed one airpod in my ear whilst wearing the other blasting '505- Arctic Monkeys' as she had done in school. The feeling of nostalagia was irrefutable.
As usual the streets were busy, occasionally id speed up when going over a speed bump so she'd wrap her arms around my waist tighter. Yes she'd cuss me out labelling my driving as 'reckless' but aye you gotta do what you gotta do right?
After about 10 minutes of driving and ear rape, i pulled into Musashi Shrine greeted by the rest of Tomans division captains and vice captains (minus Mucho because he tweaking if he thought he was invited).
"You're telling me we dressed like this to hangout with your friends" y/n asked dismounting her bike.
"Don't sound too happy y/n" i replied whilst fixing her hair which had started to lift a little from the ride.
"Y/N, BAJI" we bother turned our heads trying to locate the head in which the oh so familiar voice had came from.
"Oh Mikey wasgood"
"Why did you invite us here" the blond haired boy inquired whilst rummaging through his pockets for a new hair tie since Draken snapped his on accident when tying his hair"
"To celebrate"
"Celebrate what?" He asked now tightening his ponytail and brushing through the hair he left out.
"Our victory against Tenjiku duh, man y'all is slow as fuck"
"I heard food" Chifuyu spoke emerging from behind us clearly having just arrived despite the text stating he needed to be here just over 10 minutes ago.
"I think that's just your fatass feening for instant noodles" y/n spoke whilst playfully punching his arm.
"Hey! i'm alot of things but fat isn't the one" he spoke back feeling a tiny bit attacked.
"Yeah yeah whatever... so what's the plan how are we celebrating"
"I booked us a beach trip to Okinawa, i paid for the travel and hotel reservations already" i spoke feeling extremely proud of myself.
"What??? You didn't tell me i haven't even packed" y/n whined.
"I know- i did it for you since i wanted it to be a surprise" i turned her around to the tree on the right side of the shrine where all of Tomans luggage was placed or should i say tossed in an unruly manner"
"What about our bikes? If we leave them here they'll get stolen" Mitsuya spoke, i'd barely even registered his presence.
Who is this man, Kuroko?
"The council is loaning us the garage temporarily until we're back soo 3 days"
"Oh word lets goo" Y/N announced riled up at the sudden events.
"YEAH LETS DO IT"
"TOMAN OUT"
"KEN- CHIN MY BAG IS TOO HEAVY"
"MIKEY I CAN'T DO EVERYTHING FOR YOU"
"ANGRY DID YOU JUST SMILE????"
"SHUT UP"