The school bell rang and the class has been dismissed for the day. You begin gathering your things and right afterwards went to the sliding door, waving goodbye to (Best Friend's Name) as you leave the classroom. Walking down Shutoku's crowded hallway, you head toward the stairs leading to the rooftop and start climbing upward, every step you take your heart lunge from nervousness.

And it was from yesterday when it happened.

After basketball practice, as you were about to leave the gymnasium. A dark green-haired male was waiting for you outside the facility and it was no other than the team's shooting guard, Midorima Shintarou that you've secretly fallen for.

"Midorima-kun?" You uttered, your voice laced with bewilderment. "Why are you still here?"

Upon hearing your voice. The said male timidly look at your direction, "(Last Name)." His face was stoic but in the inside, he was feeling jittery with his heart beating loudly. "I was waiting for you."

Stopping midway, you stared into Midorima's light green eyes and his cheeks heat up into a pinkish hue defeated just by your gaze. Instinctively, he hid his face by adjusting his black-framed glasses, preventing you from seeing it.

It was then. "There's something I want to convey to you..." Midorima muster up to speak, catching you off guard. "Tomorrow, meet me at the rooftop when classes are over."

[Present Time]

The sunset color the sky, slowly going below the horizon. Hearing the metal door closing shut behind him, Midorima turns around in meeting your pair of (Eye Color) orbs.

"...Sorry for keeping you waiting." You momentarily paused in your sentence as you approached him, his light green orbs eyeing your every movement. "What is it that you wanted to tell me, Midorima-kun?" You begin to question him as you stood a few inches away.

Midorima averts his head to the side in an attempt to cough the forming lump in his throat. His heart aching in nervousness, the fear of rejection creeping in his mind, debating internally whether to admit or not, however, he begins to recall what Takao said to him yesterday.

"If you're not going to confess to (First Name)-chan, then I will!"

Damn it, Takao. Midorima let's out a shaky breath. His decision final and muster up the courage to speak as he ignore the uneasy feeling gathering in the pit of his stomach. "(F-First Name)."

Your heart aflutter as he calls you by your given name. It was definitely a first, with him being a tsundere, Midorima would always be stiff around you, but now, he is doing his best to confront you although timid. One of the reasons why he's adorable in your eyes as he carries his lucky items, you couldn't help but give out a smile.

Midorima cheeks turns into a rosy color before taking out something from his pocket and handing you a beautiful (Favorite Flower) hairpin, earning a surprised expression from you.

"Oha Asa said, giving this type of hairpin would give me a chance that the person I like may return her feelings." Midorima explains and took the back of your hand in his, placing the hairpin on your palm.

Afterward, he looks into your eyes which was written in sincerity. "I... I like you, (First Name)."

"Can you be mine?"

Your eyes widen in hearing his words, mouth agape, and you purse your lips before eyeing the hairpin deep in thought.

Midorima patiently waits for your response and you hold onto the object gently before looking up at the tall male, the corners of your lips tug upward without even noticing the set of tears trailing down your cheeks.

Not knowing what to do, Midorima was about to panic until you suddenly flung yourself into his chest, embracing him, your sudden movement took him by surprise, and it was after a few seconds he returns your hug.

"Me too," You speak in a muffled voice but was still audible for him to hear. "I like you too, Shintarou."

"Of course I'll be yours!"

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Status: Revised

[Author's note: I just added a few dialogues is all. *insert peace sign*]