He can't believe this. Just hours ago he was arguing with his parents about this marriage. A freaking arranged marriage. This is the 20th century for real. People don't get forced into arranged marriage. But nonetheless here he was standing in the prestigious Akashi's household. How stupid. A poor family marrying the most known family throughout Japan?
Stupid grandfather signing him off to someone he didn't even know. He is gone already how come the contract is still legitimate? Oh right, because the contract still exist and the one that had first proposed the contract still exist. But why atone to it? The differences between him and the Akashi Seijurou is obvious to the naked eye. If anyone can see him that is.
He heard a frantic footsteps down the stairs and directed his gaze towards the red-haired. Kuroko stood up to greet the master of the household and made his way to the stairways.
"He's late." He heard the red-haired snapped. He was standing in front of the red-haired now and their differences in height wasn't much but he is still the shorter, how frustrating.
"I'm right here." Kuroko said annoyed. "Nice to meet you, Akashi Seijurou. I am Kuroko Tetsuya." Kuroko introduced himself and bowed.
Akashi looked at him startled but otherwise gave no reaction. The Akashi heir stared down at the tealhead and studied him as the bluenette straighten himself. Taking in his posture, expression, complexion and whatnot. His posture was up to perfection worthy of someone belonging from a good background, his expression was zero or rather stony, his pale complexion was rather mesmerizing and seems to compliment the similar color of his hair and irises.
But Akashi wasn't the only one studying Kuroko, there is another pair of eyes behind Akashi staring down the short teal-haired boy. To him those expression looks rather timid, passive, innocent yet suave. The eyes was the most beautiful colour of blue he had stared into losing himself in the process. The color of the hair just seems to make his eyes shines even more. The pale complexion makes the tealhead look fragile but at the same time the posture makes him look rather regal.
Kuroko thought of nothing when he studied Akashi. He looks just like he expected him to be though the heterochromatic eyes reeled him in because of the unusual-ness of it. Kuroko glance side ways to the person behind Akashi who's presence is ,just like Akashi, hard to ignore. The hazel-browned eyes seems to be made out of nature's creation itself. The mesmerizing purple colour locks that hangs over the well-framed features of the giants face was so exquisite. It would be a shame if the purple-head ever decided to cut his hair.
"As you had said, I am Akashi Seijurou. Welcome to the Akashi's resident, Tetsuya." Akashi said while looking towards the tealhead with a stoic expression. "I have a personal matter to attend at the moment. Atsushi will relay to you anything needed." Then Akashi walked away from the two to where a car was waiting for him outside of the household.
Kuroko despise his attitude already. So cocky and arrogant. Kuroko looked up at the towering giant in front of him who is also looking down to him. He hoped that this Akashi's personal butler, he assumed, will give him a bad first impression like the boss. The giant didn't break a smile, didn't bow but nodded at the small teen in respect. The impression he left? Nothing. Just neutral.
The giant took the luggage of the tealhead and climbed the stairs, indicating the tealhead to do the same and Kuroko soon followed. Kuroko practically had to jog to keep up with Murasakibara's long stride. When at last they reach to a stop in front of a door.
"Your room. The door over there is Aka-chin's room." Murasakibara pointed at the door at the far end of the hallway. "My room is in front of yours."