(3 Years Ago...)

*RING*RING*

The couple pulled away from each other as they heard the phone ringing. They both panted hard from the intense kiss they shared.

"Wait a minute..."

The other groaned. "Just ignore it, Kouki."

At this, Furihata just chuckled and pinched his lover's right cheek playfully. "I can't do that, Seijuro. It could be an important call."

"Then, are you saying one call is more important than me?" Akashi glared at the brunette on top of him with a dark aura surrounding him.

"No, that's not what I meant." Furihata smile softly as he leaned in and peck the other on the lips two times. "You're the most important thing in the world to me, Seijuro. I thought you knew that?"

Akashi blushed at that words. He looked away from the brown orbs, unable to take it anymore. He always like this. Whenever if they're together, he couldn't seem to look at the other's eyes for a long time. He would felt embarrassed easily.

Again, seeing this, Furihata just chuckled as he ruffled his lover's hair before he get off from the bed and grabbed his phone on the table beside the window. His eyes widen in shocked.

Akashi move back his eyes to look at his lover, and he noticed something was wrong with his lover. The expression the other wear seems like something was off. He sat up. "Kouki? is everything alright?"

Furihata snapped back to reality and shook his head a bit. He turned to looked at the worried face his lover make. He smiled. "Nothing. Just from my parents."

"Your parents?"

He nodded and walked towards the bed and sat down on it.

"Why? what do they want?" Akashi asked seriously. He knew, they knew, that Furihata's parents are no like normal parents. They're a problematic one. One where even one's words hardly managed to get through their thick head. He reached his hand and grabbed his lover's hand.

Furihata smiled again at the sweet gesture. But it was a sad smile. "They want me back."

Akashi eyes widen at this. He had a horror look on his face. He shook his head firmly. "No. Don't go, Kouki."

". .."

"Please."

"It's okay, Seijuro." The brunette brought up his hand and put it on top of the other's hand that was holding onto him. "I promise I'll be back." He leaned in again and they kissed, again. But this was much more longer than the other one before. There was no tease in it. There was only reassurance in it.

(3 Years later..) - Now

"Kyaaa~~!"

There was a loud scream came from almost half of the college girls standing in front of the gate, welcoming the three Ikemen as they make way for the two motorbikes,black and a black-orange, to enter the college's ground. They drove walked passed the girls and parked their motorbikes near the trees at the parking lot and turn off the engine after that. The two guys who rode the black motorbike take off their helmet, and shook their head a little bit, rearranged back their hair.

"Wow..that was fast.." The blonde chuckled.

"Luz, you idiot!why did you drive so fast?!we could get hit by cars, you know?" The guy with a black-blue haired boy nagged him and throw a punch on the taller's back.

"Ouch.."

While the two are arguing with each other, the boy who rode the black-orange motorbike also took off his helmet, but didn't style up back his hair. He didn't care. He hang the helmet on the side mirror and get off from the bike. He brought his beg to his front, unzipped it and grabbed the lock chain and he squat down on his front tyre after. He chained the tyre together with the rim to the steel poll in front. He stand up and rubbed his hands together, dusting off the dust. He pushed back his bag to the back, before he grabbed a half mask that only cover from his nose down to the neck, and keep the lock key inside his pants's pocket. He looked at the two guys for awhile bit, before he turned back to look at the other way. "I'm going first."

"What?"

"Hey, wait for us-"

"No, it's okay. I have to go to the office first after all." He said and walked away from them.

"Eh? Furihata?"

"What's with him?"

They both looked at each other, before their eyes move to look at the brunette's figure that slowly fade from their sight.

Akashi turned his head towards the source of the screaming, only to have his eyes widen in shocked. That figure whose riding the black-orange motorbike, he got a similar face with his lover. His hands trembled. That person also might really be his long lost lover. He shook his head bit, discarded the thought away. "It can't be, it's already been 3 years and a half." What was he thinking?.. But there was always a possibilities and miracles happened in one's life. He know he might look like a fool, only to those who knew about it, but not everyone else, if he go to the brunette. And so, despite that, he did exactly that. He turned his head back towards the table in front of him and start packed up all his things. He switched off his laptop first and slip his papers in his file while gathering all his things to dump in his bag. He was not a man to ignore the neatness, but right now there was no time for that. As soon as all things had been cleared up from the table, he zipped the bag and slug it on his shoulders. He grabbed his laptop as he stood up to leave the library with haste. He walked passed through the door with a frantic heartbeat.

"This can't be... it's not him right?"

He fasten up his pace to catch up with the other. The students who walked passed him all had a shocked face, their eyes open wide as they could, as this was the first time that Akashi Seijuro had that kind of expression on him. He always have this cold and distant presence, the one who not even one's brave enough to approached him, not this desperate and scared expression on him,. They all start muttering among themselves. Akashi can heard that, but that was not his priority at this time. He wanted to know whether he was right or wrong about this brunette.

"Wait!" He managed to yelled out in between his pants. Immediately the brunette stopped and turned to looked at him. He couldn't see that face clearly as they're kind of still far away from each other. He yelled to wait, because he know he can't caught up with the boy since their distance are different. He just run from the library all the way to where the other's at, while the other from the parking lot, headed towards the main building.

Now that they both stopped, he suddenly felt scared to walked forward. He hesitated. What if, just what if the brunette was really his lover? What kind of expression should he wear? or is it ex-lover? since they didn't even contacted with each other for about 3 years and a half. But not him. He always tried to called the other, but it seems the line kept on saying it was unavailable. So he make his own conclusion that they've break up. Yet. He always wish and hope there was a yet at the end. Truth to be told, he don't want their relationship to end no matter what. Yes, he's greedy, he admitted that. He was greedy when it come to the brunette. But, if they really already break up, at least he wanted to hear the reason.

Somehow, along that, he wish it was not the brunette deep inside his heart because that would make things easier. He didn't need to worried about what kind of expression should he do and the respond would be much easier, by exchanging 'Sorry' and 'It's okay' words. But then again, he already goes as far as to caught up with the other, there was no turning back. With a mixed feelings inside him, he take a stepped forward until he reached the brunette. His eyes widen as they came face to face. He felt like he wanted to cried. The brunette have the same face with his lover, same nose, same mouth, but the only thing was different is the eyes. He also had a heterochromatic eyes. His right eyes was and is still brown, but his left is orange. Light orange. He don't know, he can't bring himself to believed this. To said that he wanted to cry, it was both, cry and scream. He wanted to screamed his lungs out until he was out of breath.

Oh God..

If only he could.

Furihata was about to wore his half mask, when he heard a voice directed towards him to stop. And he did stopped. He turned around and his eyes catch one figure, a man, his height is not that much different with him. He was a bit taller by 4 inches from the man. He squinted his eyes, tried to looked at the man face, but it was kind of hard, given that they're far from each other and the trees shadowed the other's face. So he waited for the man to come to him. He could saw that the other hesitated. He wondered what was with this person. It's like he had an internal struggle with himself. So, being the considerate man he is, he waited for the other. He knew, it was hard when you start to hesitate.

He waited for about two minutes, before he finally saw that the other already started to approached him. Somehow his heartbeat beat loudly, but at a slow tempo. It was making his chest hurt a bit, but it's not like couldn't withstand it. He was surprised when they came face to face, he knew that face, he knew that eyes. He recognized it. He wanted to speak, but there was nothing come out from his lips. His eyes widen. And again, his heart ache so much when he saw that horrified expression. It was so heart broken. If only he knew the man..

Ah, what was he saying? He knew that man, he knew him from the photos he looked at inside of his photo album. There was him and this man. And he knew the man's name too. But he wondered, did he even deserved to said out that name? Did he even dare? Ah, he didn't expect to saw this man here and just on his first day here.

They continued to stared at each other. No one knew how to react to this. They just froze as their eyes absorbed what's in front of them. Furihata can see that the red and golden eyes in front of him trembled as he looked straight at his brown and light orange eyes. He gulped, but it's hard for his saliva to go down pass his throat. There was as thought as a lump in his throat. He knew by the several photos kept in his photo's album, the man in front of him must be someone who was very dear to him. He could felt it too. But it was too bad that he didn't know him right now.

He observed the shorter man in front of him, the man was about to cry. He knew it by just looking at the other clenched tight his teeth and probably biting his inner cheeks too. There was no doubt.

He wanted to checked for himself whether his assumption was right or wrong, so he dare himself to say the man's name.

"Sei...juro?"

And the next thing he received from the red haired only proved his theory was true all along.

"Sei...juro?"

Among all the things Akashi expected from the brunette, this is the one thing he didn't expect at all. His eyes widen as he heard his name roll out from the brunette tongue. He could felt anger rising in him, it was bubbling up inside of him. He brought his free hand up and punched the brunette as hard as he could, as his tears managed to roll down his cheeks. It was a silent cries as he didn't even let out any strange of sound. He huffed in anger. His breathing was loud and heavy.

"You..." He started.

Furihata recovered back his balance as he touched his left cheek. He waited for the other to talked. He knew he really deserved this punch, not that he going to denied it. After all, it's been 3 years and a half. What normal people won't be angry at it. Especially if they are a couple.

"You could at least call me!"

At that, he didn't know what to respond. So he just kept quiet.

"Do you know how I felt?! do you?!"

"..."

"I...I thought we.."

"..."

"Do you know how worried I was?" Akashi looked at him in the eyes with his teary one.

Again, his heart throbbed painfully. It's hurt. Furihata didn't want to see the red hair cried anymore. He didn't like it. He also felt like his eyes was burning, wanting to let its tears also, but he hold it back. The other was too heart broken for him to even to start with and he could felt how hurt it was for the other to spilled out all those 3 years feelings.

He knew, what would he said after this was even cruel, but he need to. He didn't want to see the other cried anymore. So, he gathered all his composure and wear out the best blank expression he could pulled out at that time. His eyes turned bored and cold.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know you."

He saw the other man eyes widen, shocked at this statement. The looked on the other face was too much for him to handle.

"W-what?"

"I just know your name from my friends."

"They describe your appearance, that you had a red and golden eyes."

There was silence. It last for a minute, before Furihata decided that it was the best if he retreated for now. His head also started to ache from all of this meeting. With one last look at the red haired, he excused himself as he wore his mask. He bowed at the other and turned around, walked back towards where the office at.

Akashi turned dumbfounded at this. His head was in a mess. The other said he didn't know him, but he knew his name. Is it true, or this was just his game? But the look in the brunette eyes didn't contain any lies. What should he do in this state? This is the first time his brain didn't work on what should he do next. There was one more thing he need to confirmed. He looked at the figure whose starting to walk far away from him. Again, he yelled for the other. The brunette stopped, but didn't turned to look at him. It's hurts, but he let it go.

"What's your name?"

"..." Furihata just stayed quiet. He sense that if he did told the other his name, the other would fall even more miserable than before and he would cried even more. And he didn't want that. He guess ignoring the other would be the best option he had. So he did that. He continued walked back not even saying anything. "I'm sorry... it seems that I'm the one you're looking for.."

...

"It is you isn't, Kouki?"

*DING*DONG*

Akashi kept on pressing the door bell, not even caring if he disturb the owner of the apartment. He was totally blank right now that even he couldn't believed it himself.

"Damn it, wait a minute!" The voice from the inside could be heard groaned, before there was a click from the inside. "What the fu-" His eyes widen looking at the figure outside of his apartment. The look the other wore also managed to attracted his attention. It was hard to believed on what he saw. He move his eyes to trailed where did the short red hair's hand at, he was still pressing his door bell. He waited for awhile, to see whether did the other noticed that he already opened the door or not. It seems like the other didn't. He let out a soft sighed as he reached his hand to hold onto the other's hand that kept on pressing the door bell. "Stop that."

At that, only finally the heterochromatic looked up at the taller red haired in front of him. "Taiga..." He spoke.

"Hey.. you okay?"

Akashi shook his head as his body trembled once again. He leaned forward and buried himself inside the taller embrace. He began to sobbed. "I... I.."

Seeing a broken Akashi really took Kagami by surprised. He didn't expect that this day would come. He looked down at the shorter man in his embrace. He can't helped but to brought up one of his arm and wrapped it around the other, while the other one stroked his head softly.

"Kagami-kun, who is it?" There another voice from the inside. The blue haired walked towards where his lover at, and his eyes widen at the sight in front of him.

Kagami turned a bit to looked at his lover with a pained expression. Catching that look on his lover face and hearing his former captain sobbed, Kuroko knew something was definitely wrong. Something had happened. In all his 21 years, he never seen how broken Akashi Seijuro was.

Not until today.

"Akashi-kun..."

A/N: Here, finally my Furiaka chaptered fic! I don't know if there was a similar story with mine, is there? do tell me if there was. I would change the plot line. So, how is it? is it too angst? eh.. what did I just write? T-T..*bow* I'm sorry..*bow* Please leave a reviews~! Please? I really really love reading your reviews!.hee~^^ And about the rate.. for now I will make it T, as I didn't plan to write any M rated in this fic. Yet. If there is, I will warned at the first top of the chapter. 'Till then, bye bye! let's meet again at the next chapter! Again, sorry for my poor english. *bow*