"If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I bet they’d live a lot differently. When you look into infinity, you realize there are more important things than what people do all day." | Bill Watterson, Calvin and Hobbes
Faye is a girl who loves gazing at starlit night skies. Sometimes, she has this wishful thinking of being a free cloud during a sunny, Sunday morning.
Who’s more dominant: Akashi! Who’s the cuddler: They both are, but Momoi usually initiates it more. Who’s the big spoon/little spoon: Akashi is definitely the big spoon. What’s their favorite non-sexual activity: They like to go shopping together! Who uses all the hot water: Momoi does. That luscious hair has to come at a price, you know. Most trivial thing they fight over: Akashi gets jealous when Momoi and Aomine spend too much time together, so that often leads to little squabbles. Who does most of the cleaning: They share the duties. Who has a season pass on their DVR/Who controls the Netflix queue: Momoi is totally in charge of what they watch. Who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Akashi. Who leaves their stuff around: Neither, they are both generally pretty tidy. Who remembers to buy the milk: Momoi. Who remembers anniversaries: Akashi is the master of anniversaries. Who cooks normally: Since Akashi is usually really busy with work, Momoi went to multiple cooking classes and worked her butt off to learn cooking that would be tasty and sustaining for both of them. How often do they fight: They don’t see eye-to-eye on a lot of things, so they try to avoid those subjects. If it does happen to come up though, they don’t hold back from sharing their opinions, which can lead to icy glares and crossed arms, but they make up pretty quickly since neither likes being angry. What do they do when they’re away from each other: They schedule time every day to talk to one another on the phone. It’s such a priority for them that Akashi will cancel meetings if they run into his precious phone-time (it actually boosts his popularity with his clients since they find it so cute.) Nicknames for each other: Akashi calls Momoi “empress” often while Momoi only calls him “emperor” when they’re in the bedroom. Who is more likely to pay for dinner: Akashi. Who steals the covers at night: Momoi wraps herself in a cocoon. Akashi found it endearing for a while, but now he has no qualms about ripping the blankets off of her. Men get cold too. What would they get each other for gifts: Akashi showers Momoi with elaborate, well-thought out gifts and surprises. Momoi is more spontaneous and grabs things that remind her of Akashi randomly while shopping and saves them for big holidays like birthdays and anniversaries. Who kissed who first: Akashi kissed Momoi first. Who made the first move: Technically Momoi when she left an anonymous love letter in his locker. Who remembers things: Akashi is a walking/talking calendar. Who started the relationship: Technically Akashi since he was the one to ask her out, but Momoi had been dropping hints for weeks. He only thinks he had the idea of asking her out. Who cusses more: They both avoid it as much as possible, but every now and then something slips when they’re exceptionally stressed. What would they do if the other was hurt: Momoi is an expert in treating small injuries, but bigger problems freak her out. Akashi is calm under any situation. Who is the dirty talker: Momoi. She lets Akashi know exactly what she wants. A headcanon: They placed bets on the hair color of their children (like if they would have a more red or pink tint.) Whoever guesses correctly gets to style the child’s hair for the first seven years.
Poor Momoi Satsuki had been standing at the closest vending machine for at least 5 minutes, buying drinks for her teammates like any good manager would. This task wouldn’t be so tedious if there weren’t so many of them, not to mention they all had to have something different
“Excuse me, is this gonna take much longer?” A masculine voice asked the pink haired girl from behind her. Crap, of course she wasn’t the only one who would want a drink. It was a rather warm day after all.
“Sorry!” Momoi apologised before gathering up the last drink and placing it in her bag before bowing to the male behind her.
“Momoi?” The voice suddenly exclaimed in surprise now that he had a good view of her. “Is that you?”
Looking up, Momoi almost squealed in delight at the familiar figure who stood in front of her. “Nijimura-Kun!” She cheered the raven’s name before wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug. “I can’t believe it! I haven’t seen you in so long!”
“Y-yeah.” Nijimura stuttered, awkwardly hugging his former kouhai back. “What brings you here today?”
“Oh! We’re here for a tournament.” Momoi explained, jumping off of Nijimura excitedly.
“I take it that means Aomine’s here?” Nijimura asked, a tone of bitterness in his voice. One which Momoi didn’t seem to pick up on.
“Yeah! You should come and meet the team!”
“No, I think I’ll pass this time.” Nijimura looked away, a sudden, light blush blooming on his face. “But I wouldn’t mind seeing you again.”
Momoi giggled brightly, lifting the mood in an instant. “Okay, I’d like that too! I’d better get back to the others now. It was good to see you again, senpai!”
And just like that, Nijimura watched the bubbly, pink haired girl run off. An unfamiliar feeling crept up from the pit of his stomach to his heart, warming his whole body. Though he wasn’t sure why, he certainly looked forward to seeing her again.
