Momoi, Generation of Miracles.

prompt: IYFC punching someone out at a bar for you.

Being best friends with Aomine Daiki practically her whole life, Momoi Satsuki, of course, knows how to throw a punch.

It is nether here or there whether it's because he had taught her, if she already had had that ability or that by simply being in conjunction with him, she simply just should possess that ability. All that needs to be known is, that the girl herself is capable of one hell of a right hook.

Not to say that Dai-chan hasn't punched someone out for her, in the many years that they've known each other. (And the times that he has and it's really not for her but merely because he could - well, those should just bare no mentioning.) It's just that, whilst she's fully capable herself - when not freezing up in uncertainty of her still physical growth and cloistering gender roles, in the early years - it's still nice to know that she doesn't always have to be and that somebody else will have her back.

Still, she thinks, sighing and discreetly slipping a wad of cash into the shell-shocked owner's hand with a flash of her bosom that is not and can not be the reason for all this as everywhere descends into a mad bar fight -

This is a bit much.

Aomine is laughing madly as he stands atop a table and swings a rather prone body around, catching yet more others and making them fall like dominoes. Murasakibara is smashing heads together like coconuts and inciting panicked, half-hysterical screams of "Titan! Invasion!" Midorima, she's pretty sure, is going to get arrested for some kind of assassination attempt with the way he's snipering guys with barely visible peanut bits from the counter he's ducked behind.

Kise is threatening to poke the guy's friend's eyes out whilst Kuroko simply stares at original one with his calmest gaze, and very politely asks if he'd like to keep his, bless their hearts.

Akashi, when she meets his red and gold eyes, promises retribution with their depths but he too dutifully bottles a goon who gets too near to him.

His ensuing sharp exhale of breathe is rather pointed-

but Momoi cannot help but smile as she watches.

Notes: The best romance is bromance, haha!