Hello readers! :D
I'm a newbie author and this is my first fic about Murasakibara/Himuro x Readers!
Your role here is as Ishihara Yuki. She's a girl with a short body and blonde hair. Her eyes is big and the color is chocolate. Oh, and she's very innocent :3 Don't blame me if Yuki is out of your character. Teehee :p
By the way English is not my main language. So, please understand if my grammar is bad! Grammar nazis will hate me for sure! xD
Enjoy the fic!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but this fic and Ishihara Yuki :3

"Yukichin, lend me your hand~" Your purple haired tall best friend gave you lend you his right hand.
"What for, Mukkun?" You placed your left hand on his, and he put a plastic ring with a diamond shapend candy on it to your ring finger.
"For this, Yukichin. One day, someday, I will be your husband and you will be my wife. Do you accept it?" He held both of your small hands and stared at your big eyes with his lazy face. You looked to his left hand, he wore the same toy ring as yours.
"Yes, of course I accept it, Mukkun. Someday, we definitely will fulfill this promise. Okay?" You semiled sweetly as he said "Yes, and I won't break it no matter what."
"Yes, Mukkun!"

It's a proposal from Murasakibara Atsushi, your beloved childhood friend to you 12 years ago. But up until now, you still remember that promise. And the plastic ring that he gave is still in your jewelry box. You treasured it since you were 3 and Murasaki was 4.

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"Yukichin, rooftop as usual~"Murasakibara's head appeared at the door just to said that and disappeared again.
"Okay Mukkun!" You shouted even though you know that your voice won't reach him.
"Hey, Tatsu, let's catch up with Mukkun at the rooftop!" You grabbed your bentos and drag a guy with an emo hairstyle with a beauty mark under his right eye.
"Be patient, Yuki chan." He said sweetly.
You, Murasakibara Atsushi and Himuro Tatsuya are best friends. Himuro just met the two of you at junior high school, but a world called 'friendship' bond the three of you tightly.

"Oh, you're finally here~" is a greeting from Murasaki when you and Himuro reached the rooftop.
"Mukkun, don't just eat snacks! I've made a bento today for both of you." You handed each of them your handmade bento.
"Thank you Yuki chan. You're absolutely gonna be a great wife someday." Himuro started to eat your bento and his words reminds you of the past.
Your eyes turned to Murasakibara's face who was chewing his snacks as he opened your bento.
"Still he remember the promise we made back then? That I'm gonna be his wife and he's gonna be my husband? No, he won't. That time we were still kids. That promise won't be serious. He CAN'T be serious." You sighed.
You don't know what's your feeling toward your childhood friend. But up until now, you just consider him as an ordinary friend.
"He didn't remember the promise he made with his childhood friend, huh?" This thought of yours makes you disappointed in him.
"Am I the only one who still remembe—"

"ATSUSHI!" The rooftop's door opened harshly as a model-like girl came out and glomped to Murasaki's back. You stared at here and she gave you a death glare. Murasaki sighed.
"Let me go, Haruka." The giant pushed the model back and she pouted.
"You never let me to get close to you at all, Atsushi." Haruka still tried to cling to Murasaki's long arm as her super annoying voice came out from her mouth.
"Of course I won't let you. The one who can get close to me is them." A long finger pointed at a bag of snacks. Haruka giggled and gave a bar of chocolate to the purple.
"As I thought, you're incredibly cute, Atsushi! That's a gift from me. See you around!"
A model figure disappeared behind the door.
"If I'm not wrong, she's that famous Haruka Misaki, right? You're quite popular, Atsushi." Himuro pointed at Murasaki with his chopstick.
"Yes. That famous model. By the way I'm not popular, Murochin. You're the one who got a lot of love letters everyday." He continued to munch his snacks without even look at the black haired guy.
"Yes, I am. But no one have confessed to me directly. And Yuki chan often got a direct confession from junior or seniors boys, Am I right, Yuki?" Himuro teased you with his annoying grin.
"That's right, but I didn't experienced it everyday. You're the one who got a bunch of confessions everyday, Tatsuya." You pouted to him.
"At least murochin doesn't have a fanclub." Murasaki poked your forehead with his long finger.
"Geez, shut up Mukkun!" That small fist of yours gave him a punch and it has no effect to the purple giant.
"He? Yuki chan have a fanclub?" A shocked expression appeared on Himuro's handsome face.
"Yup. And her fans even tried to treat her like a princess everyd—Hmmggh?" A bread which you stuff into Murasaki's mouth stopped his words.
"Hee~ Then I should call you Yuki Hime" Himuro teased you and you punched both of them.
"You two!"
The three of you laughed after that. And this is your favorite moment. Laughing freely with your best friends. It feels like all of your burdens are lifted up when you're with them. You don't want this beautiful moments to end, never.

The squeaking sound of the basketball jordan and the court, the way your best friends play basketball, you love all of them.
Murasaki's absolute defense and Himuro's mirage shot.
"Nice work you two!" You handed each of them a towel with a bottle of sport drink.
"Thanks Yuki chan." Himuro patted your head.
"Thank you Yukichin~" Murasaki sat next to you as he wiped his sweat.
"Nee, Mukkun, doesn't your long hair bother you when you play basketball?" Your big eyes stared at his purple long hair.
"It does, but I like this hairstyle." He played with his bangs which was wet because of his sweat.
"Let me tie it for you, Mukkun." You stretched a hair band and started to tie his purple hair.
"Why do we have to tie it, Yukichin~?" He said that but didn't struggle.
"Simple. First, it bothers you. Second, it will be damped with sweat. Third, it covered your face when you play basketball. It annoys me because I wanna see your face." You said innocently.
Murasaki was speechless. He don't know what to say after he heard the third reason.
"It's done! Look here, Mukkun! You looks so cuutteee~~!" You grabbed your mobile phone to took a photo of him and he just gave a straight face with a peace sign.
"Yuki chan, do you have another hair band? I think my hair is a bother too." Himuro walked to you.
" I have, but your hair is pretty short. What do you want to tie?"
"My bangs."
"No! Not with hair band! Your bangs will stood up like a horn if you tie them." You took out 2 bobby pins and pin his long bangs above his head.
"Done! You're cute too, Tatsuya! Look here!" You took a photo again.

PIIII
"Okay, good work players. We're done for today. Go get changed." Shout the manager.
After Murasaki and Himuro done with changing their clothes, the three of you walked home together.
"Nee, Mukkun, Tatsuya, yesterday I made a chocolate cake. Wanna come over and taste it?" You suggested to them.
"I want." Murasaki answered without even think for a second.
"Me too! Tomorrow is Saturday right? It means today I can go home late." Tatsuya said.
"Okay then, let's go!" It takes 4 stations from Yosen to your house.
You sat between Murasaki and Himuro in the train. As soon as you three sat, both of the boy's heads leaned to yours.
"I'm tired Yuki chan, Yukichin." The two of them said that at the same time.
"I know, I know. Don't worry, I'll prepare dinner for us and we'll eat my cake!"
10 minutes later, you arrived at the right station and walked straight to your house. A small but cozy house."Haa~ I'll borrow your bathroom Yukichin~" Murasaki walked to your bathroom. Since you two are childhood friends, your house is just like his and his house is just like yours.
"I'll help you prepare the dinner, Yuki chan." Himuro walked to the kitchen with you and both of you started to prepare the dinner

"Tatsuya, can you handle the cooking for a minute? I'm gonna continue the unfinished dessert." A cool breeze fills the air when you opened the freezer and took out a big bowl of strawberry ice cream.
"Ice cream, huh?"
"Yes, I want to finish it yesterday but I think today is better, so I could serve it fresh for you two." You smiled and add a lot of chopped fruit into it.
"Nee~ What is that sweet smell?" A giant figure appeared from the kitchen's door.
"It's Yuki chan's ice cream, Atsushi." Himuro said while serving the dinner.
"I want it, Yukichin~" You wrapped your arms around the big bowl to protect it when a big arm tried to reach the ice cream.
"No, not now Mukkun! After dinner, okay?"
"Geez.. Okay Yukichin~"
"Dinner is ready! Let's eat them now while they're still warm." Himuro already sit on the dining table.
"Okay! Itadakimasu!"

Okaaayy that's the first chapteeerrr! How was it?
I know it's not really good ._. But oh well! I've done my very best to write it~! XD

Do you think who's suited for Yuki? Is it Himuro or Murasakibara?

Who loves Yuki? Is it Himuro, Murasakibara, none of them or both of them?

Should I continue the story or just delete it?

Since I'm still a newbie author, I really need your comments. So please give me a review or two :3
I really appreciate your reviews! :D