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Midorima Shintaro is just so incredibly fucking hot

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Surely, knowing the sort of person that Midorima is, he'd gift Yasuken whatever Aquarius' lucky item is similar to how he gifted Kuroko on his birthday. Naturally, Yasuken isn't all too picky with what she receives. In fact, most times she just has a lot of trouble even remembering off the top of her head what she would want. That said, Midorima could have given her literal charcoal and she'd thank him nevertheless, after staring at it with bereft unamusement. Since not being picky didn't mean that Yasuken was the sort of person to blindly accept anything with a smile.

However, breaking through expectations, Midorima would also have a second gift prepared for her which would be to be given once they were alone.

Midorima is not utterly ignorant, especially not to when his friends are the subject. Yasuken just happened to be within his earshot when he heard her mention to her friends what she'd like for Christmas in passing.

"I like surprises. So, for me, anything's fine. But.. If I really had to make a choice... I'd like.. an ornate hairpin, or something like that..."

On a day where Cancers happened to be first, Midorima and Takao passed by an accessory store. "Stop." Midorima says, fixated on the store front. Takao sighs, putting the rear-cart to a halt, "Already did, Shin-chan. We're at a stoplight..." Both former and the latter are true, but one thing unsaid is the cheeky smile that appears on Takao's face as he turns back to catch Midorima looking at the accessory story they stopped nearby. He hooted, "Didn't know you know tomorrow's lucky item already." The other says quickly, "It's not that."

'Parking' the rear-cart where the bikes are and securing it with tape and a lock just to be sure, they both head inside. Entire time, Takao also takes the time for himself to check what he could get his sister as an additional gift. Meanwhile, Midorima is meticulously calculating and deliberating just what would sit Yasuken's tastes (and his own). It's a series of him thinking he's found the one before setting it back where he found it after finding one of seemingly prettier quality.

But he isn't looking for peak prettiness, he's looking for the one. The hairpin that would speak to him and he'd be sure would speak to Yasuken as well. Midorima knows that Yasuken wasn't picky and didn't even give any elaboration beyond the keyword 'ornate', but he still couldn't just find it in himself to just pick one of the many ornate hairpins and leave. "Shin~chan. I already got mine, what's taking you so long?" "Hush, Takao." Midorima quickly hushes Takao, after half an hour of searching, he'd finally found it.

Red and black and gold, a beautiful traditional smoke and other japanese patterns, tassels. It displayed elegance, a sense of extremity that Midorima knew best described Yasuken outside of who she presented herself as to acquaintances, a sense of maturity that he was typically fond of.

After purchasing, they both get back on the rear-cart after freeing it from the safety measures that Takao had installed earlier, and go home.

In his bedroom, Midorima has a rare smile on his face, looking down at the small handcrafted box he made which now contains his gift for Yasuken. All that awaits now was the day and time where he could give it to her.

I love knowing what yall f/os give u as gift hehhe

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oh midorima the man you are

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coming soon,,, or maybe not soon it'll come out kapag tapos na LOLOLOL

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what the fuck did i even do to be this constipated bro...