Lucky him then because most do not come that way, though Takao is not going to let him three-point any animals, just saying.
Takao will be all about practicing with Midorima, every day except the days his moon goes active, he figures he better feel that out first before taking any crazy chances. Out here though, he is not feeling the effects of Midorima's pheromones, all he is doing is thinking of basketball. Plus, Midorima has to sleep and do other things he is sure so when he is on his own at any given time, he'll be practicing to make sure he gets up to the speed required to match his partner.
Sure, he may pursue other things but it is correct that Midorima does not doubt Takao unlike the others will be wanting to join him in playing. It does not matter if it's been a year or ten minutes, this is where he belongs. On a court and he is not going to give that up for anything in the world. He loves basketball too much, especially after playing with Shutoku. He always loved it but there is something to be said about his current team.
"Oooh manager, look at you Shin-chan, moving up to the big time. I'm proud" Takao slaps a hand to his shoulder with that trademark I'm a little shit smirk, then he is moving away because the ball is in play and while it may have once been odd for Midorima to pass the ball willingly, Takao knows it's coming. Yes, he is being a smart ass, he is proud of his friend for having a manager and doing what Takao figures he'll do back home, play basketball.
He catches it with ease, nearly wanting to whoop with joy, after the last couple hours that texture under his hand is like heaven. His feet separate, his legs go apart and Takao dribbles the ball between his legs, popping to his heels in the motion as the ball goes from his left hand to his right, he gives a half pivot and shoots it from behind his back right to Midorima, never a doubt the other will be ready for the pass.
Now that is how life is supposed to be, screw aliens and moon cycles, they have basketball.
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Takao will be all about practicing with Midorima, every day except the days his moon goes active, he figures he better feel that out first before taking any crazy chances. Out here though, he is not feeling the effects of Midorima's pheromones, all he is doing is thinking of basketball. Plus, Midorima has to sleep and do other things he is sure so when he is on his own at any given time, he'll be practicing to make sure he gets up to the speed required to match his partner.
Sure, he may pursue other things but it is correct that Midorima does not doubt Takao unlike the others will be wanting to join him in playing. It does not matter if it's been a year or ten minutes, this is where he belongs. On a court and he is not going to give that up for anything in the world. He loves basketball too much, especially after playing with Shutoku. He always loved it but there is something to be said about his current team.
"Oooh manager, look at you Shin-chan, moving up to the big time. I'm proud" Takao slaps a hand to his shoulder with that trademark I'm a little shit smirk, then he is moving away because the ball is in play and while it may have once been odd for Midorima to pass the ball willingly, Takao knows it's coming. Yes, he is being a smart ass, he is proud of his friend for having a manager and doing what Takao figures he'll do back home, play basketball.
He catches it with ease, nearly wanting to whoop with joy, after the last couple hours that texture under his hand is like heaven. His feet separate, his legs go apart and Takao dribbles the ball between his legs, popping to his heels in the motion as the ball goes from his left hand to his right, he gives a half pivot and shoots it from behind his back right to Midorima, never a doubt the other will be ready for the pass.
Now that is how life is supposed to be, screw aliens and moon cycles, they have basketball.