Purple Ice

~ You Belong to No One but Me ~

黒子のバスケ belongs to Tadatoshi Fujumaki

I own nothing but the storylines

Chapter#00

[ Prologue ]

What is sweeter than any candy?

He hummed songs softly as he walked his feet outside the ground. Today's practice sure had killed him--not literally tho. The black haired male sighed quite loudly as he looked up to the sky. Soon his test would come. He needed to preapare for it if he wanted to continue to university. Well, he wasn't stupid--quite smart in fact--but even so he needed to study, corect?

"Muro-chin!"

Tatsuya--then--looked back as he noticed someone he knew called him in lazy tone. "Atsushi..." he called back with a soft smile on his face, "What is it?". Tatsuya was always soft in his daily life--as long as it wasn't a basketball related problems--to the point everyone in his team would usually tease him by calling him 'Mommy' when he went too soft. But he didn't mind it tho.

"You meanie..." the tall tenth grade pout at him, "Why did you left me in the first place?". This time the purple haired male hug the smaller male--ignoring the fact that his weight might be a burden to the raven hair.

Tatsuya giggled as the taller underclassman's statement. He raised his hand to pat the purple head gently, "I thought you have a remedial?" he asked still in a calm manner with his pale hand still on the top of Atsushi's head.

"I don't want it... I wanna go home..." the big baby said as he hug Tatsuya tighter--as if the shooting guard was his doll or something.

His grey eyes bkinked for a sec, before he ran his hand to ruffle the purple head, "Go home and I'll never make you any cookies anymore..." he said calmly--but the center knew Tatsuya was threatening him. Slowly the taller male let go of his hug, staring at Tatsuya with an annoyed look.

"Muro-chin really is a meanie..." he said with a pout on his face, which was being replied by a soft laugh from the older male. Tatsuya then ran his hand to his bag and took out a bar of chocolate--then showed it to Atsushi.

"I'll give you this but first you have to attend the remedial..." he said softly.

But the purple boy shook his head, "I need something sweeter..." he said, much to Tatsuya's confusion. The older boy thought deeply of what kind of sweets Atsushi possibly wanted. But he couldn't think of a good answer.

"Very well, I'll just buy you any sweets you want then..." he said, but again much to the younger one's displease.

"I'm not talking about sweets!!" he said as he gripped Tatsuya's shoulder. Not a moment then gave the smaller male a quick kiss on his rosy lips. Then Atsushi--with a completely red face--left Tatsuya there in confuse.

"Eh?"

-- To be continued...