Hi. It's me Rikari-chan~ I was bored… so I made a bunch of songfics~ There's really nothing I want to tell you guys, so I guess I should just go on with the story~ These will be strictly Vocaloid songs only, so please don't expect to find other songs here. THIS IS AN AKAKURO FIC. Do not request anything else please. Also, this will be a lengthy chapter. Seriously. XD This is the longest I've written.

You guys can also suggest a few songs for me, and I will dedicate the chapter to you~

The fics can go from K to M, so feel free to suggest any song~

(But please be informed that smuts that are made by me are not very good.)

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke. Tadatoshi Fujimaki does.

Link…Start! (I'm sorry XD)

-Kagerou Days-

"What you see is exactly what you're gonna get."

It was a hot day. That was the only thing that came to mind if someone asked Kuroko what he thought about August 15. Of course, that was understandable; it was summer after all.

But even for summer, it sure was hot. And the fact that he was outside at 12:30 in the afternoon did not help. At all. He would be completely pissed off, but he was with Akashi, his childhood friend, so he didn't lose his cool. Instead, he walked forward nonchalantly and acted normal. Or at least tried to. Being on a sort of date with their crushes really got to anyone. So, he naturally was very nervous right now.

Feeling his nerves try to get the best of him, he flipped open his phone to check the time. Of course, he didn't really need to. He knew it was 12:30, but doing so gave him a strange feeling of relief. He closed it again, and continued staring at Akashi's back. He pondered on where Akashi could be taking him, but his mind refused to provide him with an answer.

He sighed. "Sei-kun, where are we going?" he prodded as he grabbed onto the redhead's shirt. He felt the redhead chuckle in response.

"Where do you think, Tetsuya?" Akashi said. At this, Kuroko pouted. He really wanted to know, and he definitely couldn't wait another minute.

"Sei-kun, please tell me?" he tried showing the redhead what their other friends like to call a puppy face, but much to his chagrin, he failed. The flame-haired teen did not budge.

Kuroko knew that Akashi wasn't going to provide him with an answer, so he merely slumped his shoulders and sighed. He trailed after Akashi, and tried to figure out where they were going.

Their little walk continued on. For Kuroko, it felt like they've been walking for hours. The scorching heat was beating down on his sensitive skin, making him uncomfortable. He shielded his eyes once again because the bright rays of the sun kept blinding him.

While he was busy averting his eyes from that big ball of gas called the sun, his companion made a full stop.

He of course, was not expecting this, so he crashed straight into Akashi's back. He stared at Akashi and opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by the redhead speaking.

"We're here Tetsuya." He walked forward once again, leaving Kuroko in the dust. He strode towards the swing located at the center of the small park.

Akashi sat himself down and beckoned at Kuroko to sit in the other swing, to which the azure-haired male gladly obliged. The park was beautiful. It wasn't big or really extravagant, but it held this kind of beauty that just drew you in.

Kuroko was really not a big fan of scenery, but he really appreciated the view. Plus, there were tall trees located nearby, and they were big enough to shield the two from the sun's harsh rays, so he loved it immediately.

Yes, it's no secret that he really doesn't like sunlight that much. In fact, he stays inside most of the time because he finds the haze rather annoying. Who would like a big ball of gas slowly cooking them anyway? He shook his head and sighed.

"Tetsuya, I wanted to ask you this for a long time… Why do you like those light novels that are filled with sweet-nothings and pretty words?" Akashi turned to him and tilted his head to the right. Kuroko was really unsure of how to answer that question, but he still tried to; the best he could anyway.

"They're interesting Sei-kun. It's always interesting to watch a story unfold, no matter what kind it is. I just like seeing how the author tells their story. It's really like watching fate unfold with a few words." he made gestures to express himself. Kuroko glanced at Akashi to see his reaction, and found the crimson-haired male looking amused.

They continued talking about random things, until a stray dog started walking towards them. It was small; very small. And for some reason, it had the same eyes as Kuroko. Akashi, who was very fond of animals, picked the dog up and lifted it over his head.

He then proceeded to stare at Kuroko, then the dog, then Kuroko, and again, the dog. This cycle went on for a few minutes, until Kuroko gave him a mad glare. He stopped immediately, and resolved to just cradling the dog in his arms.

Akashi sighed. He looked towards the trees that blocked them from the sun, and looked down at the dog. He stroked the dog's back and closed his eyes to feel the wind blow against him.

"Hey Tetsuya, you know, I don't really like the summertime." He muttered and kept his eyes closed, still stroking the dog's back. He opened one eye, and stared at Kuroko. The bluenette had a semi-confused look on his pale face, so he elaborated.

"It's just really hot; I feel my skin burning. It's really like were being roasted in a gigantic furnace." The bluenette stared at him once again, before opening his mouth to say something.

He was interrupted by the redhead standing up. It seems that the dog ran away. Akashi appeared to grow quite attached to it, so he chased it.

Kuroko followed with his eyes, and even tried to call Akashi back to his side, but the redhead didn't hear him. Akashi kept running away, so he made chase. They ended running for a while, and as the bluenette was trying to catch his breath, the dog ran across the street, and Akashi followed, as if in a daze.

Kuroko's eyes widened in horror, and tears streamed continuously down his face. The redhead ran right across the street, and the next thing he saw was blood. Blood everywhere. Akashi had been crushed by a truck. He rushed to get his phone out to call for help, not noticing the falling pole headed straight for him.

It was only when he heard creaking sounds when he did turn around, and for the second time that day, tears ran down his already red face, as he watched the haze mock him.

Kuroko woke up with a start. He glanced all around him, and identified his surroundings to be his own room. He felt something wet drip down his chest, and he quickly touched his face. He was crying. All because of a nightmare he had.

He silently laughed at himself, and checked the time. '12:00AM, huh? And it's August 15… Oh well. I should get to sleep…' he thought to himself as he still felt anxiousness cling to the edge of his mind.

It was a hot day. Like in his dream, Kuroko felt the heat beat down on his skin. It was harsh and unrelenting, as they trudged on to wherever they were going.

He really didn't know; Akashi insisted on keeping it a secret. He really couldn't stop Akashi when he already decided on something, so he just clutched at the back of the redhead's shirt, feeling him chuckle in response.

Kuroko was very anxious. This scene was like a replay of his dream, and that did not end well. At all. He walked on and hoped that Akashi wouldn't take him to that park where they saw the dog. It's not that he didn't like the dog, in fact he loved it. It was adorable, and he was also very fond of animals. But, he was being careful. He really didn't want to see that scene ever again.

He sighed. Staring at Akashi's back, he tightened his hold on the crimson-haired male's shirt. The said male looked at him curiously, but didn't say anything about it. He just marched on forward until they reached their destination.

Much to the bluenette's chagrin, their destination happened to be the same one they stayed at in his dream. It was the very same park where they talked in hushed tones about random things. He bit his lip to get rid of his nervousness or at least lessen it, and it didn't work.

He let out a breath of air and plastered a small smile on his face. He walked towards the swings, and plopped down on one. Akashi followed, and they started talking about random things again. Talking to Akashi took his mind off of things for a while, but the dream still held on to the edge of his consciousness, so he wasn't completely at ease.

"Sei-kun… I really have to wonder why... The dream I had last night was exactly like this." He couldn't take it anymore, so he just blurted it out. His anxiousness was getting the best of him.

Akashi looked at him confusedly and tried to make sense of what Kuroko was trying to say. He raised an eyebrow, and attempted to say something, but he was immediately interrupted.

Kuroko stood up and his bangs shadowed his eyes. He was getting more and more scared. They were talking about the same things too. And he was pretty sure he saw a flash of white and black a while ago. Things were going exactly like his dream, and he was scared.

"I think that we should really go home Sei-kun." he grabbed Akashi's hand and started pulling him in a familiar direction. They ran past a construction site. Both were feeling a bit tired, so they both stopped to catch their breaths. They stayed there for a few minutes, hands on their knees, trying to refill their lungs with air.

Then suddenly, the people that walked nonchalantly pass them, started looking up and pointed at something they couldn't see, and screamed something that they couldn't hear. Akashi was the only one who looked up and noticed what the fuss was about. He smiled bitterly, and shoved Kuroko strongly.

Kuroko fell onto the pavement and looked towards Akashi to ask him what the matter was. And there he found his childhood friend, pinned to the ground by a bunch of metal posts. He screamed and cried. Akashi was impaled, and yet he still held a smile. He died wearing a dark smile that held many unspoken things.

He kept crying and covered his face with his hands. He could almost hear the overbearing haze laugh at him and whisper insults to him. He slowly crept towards Akashi's body, and grasped his outstretched hand. He would never feel that hand squeeze his back again, but he still held on, fearing what would happen if he let go.

Soon enough, as he expected, a truck that carried giant metal pipes lost control, and the rope holding the pipes came loose. The pipes slid towards him, crushing him in their cold embrace.

For the second time, he woke up with a start. He clutched at his chest, feeling his heart beat erratically. Another one. Another dream. Another nightmare.

He brushed away the tears that made their way out of his eyes, and bitterly laughed. The dream was clear as crystal to him. Every time he saw Akashi, he got killed. In the worst way possible. Sighing, he took a glance towards the sole clock in his pretty much empty room.

It was 12:00AM. The same time he woke up when he had that horrid dream. He merely checked his calendar, and confirmed his suspicions. It was August 15, the exact same day when Akashi started dying in his very realistic dreams and the day his dreams always took place in.

He decided to go to sleep again, but this time he knew. He knew what he had to do. And he was definitely going to do so.

It was once again, a hot day. He walked with Akashi, heading for the same place they've been going to. He finally remembered. The scenario that kept on pestering him had already been happening for ten thousand years now. He just forgot every single time because he refused to accept it. But he's not going to do that now. It was the decisive moment.

Kuroko laughed at himself inside his mind. He really was pathetic. Refusing to accept things led him to repeat the same scenario, over and over. But, he knew he shouldn't think about that right now. He had a job to do.

He let Akashi lead him to the park as he clutched onto the redhead's shirt. He repeated every single moment, making sure that nothing was different except for the part where they started talking. He, instead of Akashi said the trigger phrase.

"Hey Sei-kun, you know, I don't really like the summertime…" he said and watched as the redhead's face became contorted with confusion.

He saw the dog standing at the corner of the entrance, and he chased after it. Like before, the dog led him straight to the road and it ran across. He was aware that Akashi was, in fact, behind him. He turned towards Akashi and smiled.

"Thank you… Sei-kun." He mouthed out before he pushed Akashi far away, and let the truck crash in and break him to bits.

Funny thing was, the haze didn't even think of mocking him now. He smiled triumphantly and let his life slip away from him.

In a large room befitting a king, a lone boy sat. His red hair and clothes were a bit ruffled from his sleep, but he didn't care. Tears ran down his perfect face as he muttered the final words.

"I guess I failed again… Tetsuya."

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Hello again~ ;) How was it? I'm seriously crying right now X'D This was too much to write…. I really want to isolate myself in the emo corner and grow mushrooms now XD Please leave a review and tell me what you felt about it~ I would really appreciate it~

Oh and did you guys notice~? Nigou was a main character XD Just cause cats are too mainstream~

Now Imma retreat into my corner and wallow in my depression T.T~

(I was suffering from a fever when I wrote this, so please forgive me if anything went wrong~!)

R & R~!