you was practicing. it was past 9 and the gym was technically closed, but you had special permission to always practice. after some time, you put the basketball back and you grabbed the gym keys, getting your stuff to leave. the minute you tried to unlock the door, however, it didn’t budge. you tried again and it didn’t move. then you heard a voice that you quickly recognize.

“uh oh… i think we’re stuck in hereee.” it was daiki aomine. your opposing teammate and rival