Kuroko no Basket x Reader One Shots

Aomine Daiki x Reader x Ichigo Kurosaki [10K Special]

I looked out over the railing towards Karakura High School directly across from where I sat on Tōō Academy's rooftop, just four blocks away. The Karakura students would be having lunch too, though from this distance I had no hopes of catching sight of my friends who went there.

"Oi (F/n)." A deep voice interrupted my thoughts, and I turned my head to its owner: Aomine Daiki. "What are you looking at?" He asked, looking up from his bento.

I just shook my head and returned my attention to my own lunch. "It's nothing," I said. "I was just thinking about that school over there." I gestured to the direction of Karakura.

Aomine glanced over at the school. "That's Karakura High isn't it?" He frowned. "Their basketball team is trash."

"I heard they accept applications from a lot of delinquents," I said, then smirking mischievously. "I think that would've been perfect for you."

"Hey!" He scowled at me before chuckling, a light blush on his cheeks. "I guess so," he admitted. Then he looked directly at me. "But if I went there then I wouldn't have met you."

This time it was my turn to blush and I looked away shyly, pouting. Aomine laughed at me and we continued to eat our lunch together in the flustered silence. We weren't exactly dating yet; close friends would be a better term though we had gone on dates several times before. Aomine was definitely interested in me and I liked him a lot too, so I was really hoping this friendship would turn into something more.

My phone buzzed with a notification and I pulled it out to see what it was. It was a picture from one of my friends at Karakura, Ichigo Kurosaki. I opened up the image and tried to hide my smile. Rukia Kuchiki, another friend of mine, was in front of the camera, obviously having stolen Ichigo's phone. Orihime Inoue was smiling nervously and flashing a peace sign while Yasutora Sado—who we just called by his nickname Chad—and Ichigo seemed to be having a very aggressive duel of Rock-Paper-Scissors.

We're having fun here!!! Rukia had typed under it along with a bunch of smiley faces, pink hearts and rabbit emojis.

These friends of mine weren't exactly normal friends though. At least definitely not Rukia and Ichigo. Rukia was a Soul Reaper; a Shinigami from the Soul Society in the spirit world. She found Ichigo and I through a tangle of events and we accidentally took nearly all of Rukia's powers. She was only supposed to share a quarter of her power to the both of us and while I ended up with the initial twenty-five percent she intended to give me, Ichigo took her remaining power. Now the two of us had to fight these spirit monsters called Hollows in place for her to keep them from terrorizing innocent people.

The bell rang throughout the school, loud enough for those of us on the roof to hear the lunch period had ended. Aomine and I threw our trash away and grabbed our bags. Two keychains dangled down from mine, one a plush keychain of my favourite animal and the other a brown and black Soul Reaper combat pass, but it was charmed to look like a funky key fob to normal people.

Ichigo had been issued one too. The badge-like passes were only given to Substitute Soul Reapers and we needed them to exit our human bodies and into our Shinigami forms to fight the Hollows. Mine was a bit different though. Rukia's acquaintance Kisuke Urahara tinkered with it to alert me of Hollow activity, and track Ichigo's spiritual pressure so I knew if he needed help or not.

Aomine and I hurried to class, making it just in time before our teacher arrived to start our first afternoon lesson. It was well into the summer, meaning we were hard at work being grilled for exams before summer break. I let out a loud sigh once the final bell rang and arched my back in a long stretch.

"(F/n), ready to go?" Aomine asked next to me, an amused smile on his face. He had invited me to hang out at the park today, and I was looking forward to our 'date.'