Hi there! This will be mainly a place where I post one-shots of pairings with Sakura.

I am willing to accept requests for pairings, but I am warning anyone beforehand that I may not have watched, read, or know about the character so I might choose to either not accept it or write them out of character.

But I will try to let you know my decision if possible.

Also, no lemons because my writing isn't ready enough for it.

There is no definite update time for this due to personal issues but I hope to post at least one or two every month.

Thank you,

xRegaliax


Pairing: Sakura X Ryouta (Kuroko no Basket)

Warning: un-Beta-ed

Word Count: 515


The red pen in her hand scribbled with intense ferocity as she focused on grading as many papers as she could finish within the night. Her eyebrows furrowed in concentration, dutifully ignoring the sulking model as he sat across the table, rocking his chair in boredom.

"Sakuracchi!"

Ryouta whined as he tried to get her attention. They'd been stuck in the living room for the last hour watching her grade papers and he couldn't be any more bored in his entire

life at the moment.

"Sakuracchi!" he tried again.

She did not respond. Reaching for the tiny spoon in his mug, he pouted dejectedly as he played with it, his other hand cupping his cheek while he stared into the lukewarm coffee. Thoughts floated listlessly through his mind as the liquid swirled in the mug.

I finally got some time off after begging my manager for weeks, and I can't believe it's wasting away just because of some college students turning in their essays late!

His pout turned into full-blown frowning.

I was going to take Sakuracchi out to go shopping and see the movie she really wanted to and have a romantic dinner and go back to the house and cuddle and then we were gonna—

His face erupted into a deep shade of red.

What am I even thinking, gyah? Ryouta hid his face in both his hands in attempt to ward off the onslaught of images clouding his mind.


Sakura let out a deep sigh as she dropped the pen and pushed the stack of papers aside away from herself. Taking off her black-rimmed glasses, she rubbed her eyes to get the blood circulating and took a small peek at the blonde sitting in front of her.

She almost laughed out loud as she observed the poor guy fidgeting and trying to get his act together as he mumbled to himself. "Stop thinking, stop thinking. Don't think. Stop it."

Really, her lips curved into a smile as she ran a hand through her pink locks, it's too easy to guess what he's thinking.

Leaning forward across the table, Sakura stopped right in front of his face as she waited for him to take notice of her.


"Maybe we should just kiss to stop your thinking."

Ryouta blinked.

Right in front of him was Sakura close enough for him to see the pink lashes kiss her cheek and her soft red lips slightly parted almost in anticipation and he glanced up, catching her emerald eyes twinkling with mirth.

Her words then registered in his mind.

"EHH!?"

He fell out of his chair onto his back in shock, his wide eyes glued on her as he fumbled for words. And his blush came back in full force, spreading down his neck and body.

"Sa-Sakuracchi!?"

He didn't attempt to get up.

Seriously Ryouta, she let out a laugh, you're too easy.

Standing up and walking to the doorway in the direction of the bedroom, Sakura turned around with a teasing smile.

"Even though you're already forty, Ryouta, you still act like you're a virgin sometimes."