.title: Kuroko no Basket Drabble

.pairing/s: GoM/Kaga; KagaKuro; AkaFuri AoKise; MuraHimu; MidoTaka; various pairs (depending on what pair I want to write on)

.summary: Kindergarten; Middle School; High School, Teacher/Student relationships; Established Relationships; AU, Gender-bend; etc ... drabbles / one-shots.

.note: This is unbeta-ed/self-edited, may contain grammatical/spelling errors and I do not own Kuroko no Basket or any of it's characters, if I did it would definitely turn into something bizarre.

#1: Bride

.pair: Akashi/Furihata

.summary: Akashi wants his sensei, and his mother is just being the supporting mother that she is.

.rating: K+

His mother knew that little Akashi Seijuro can be quite possessive and is the type of child that would do anything to get what he wants. No matter how ridiculous or how impossible it would seem, Seijuro will always get what he wants one way or another. That is why it doesn't surprise her when her little Seijuro announced with his small hands gripping tightly his sensei's wrists and stood proudly in front of his mother saying.

"Mother," the ever polite boy started. "I want to make Kouki-sensei my bride." Furihata Kouki-sensei's face turned bright red as he gaped at little Akashi while the child's mother pretended to look surprised and was inwardly amused at the sensei's reaction to Sei's declaration. She always knew Seijuro was quite fond of his sensei.

"Sei—Sei-kun! What are you doing? You shouldn't say things like that. I'm sorry Mrs. Akashi, I'm sure Sei-kun is just kidding around." Kouki scratches his hair in mortification as he tried not to look at the mother of his student in the eye. Little Seijuro's mother smiled at the pouting look on her son's face but kept it hidden beneath her hand.

"I'm not joking Kouki-sensei. I'm going to make you my bride."

"Ara, Seijuuro, Furihata-sensei is right. You're still too young to be thinking about those kind of things." She could tell that Kouki-sensei looked relieved and the look on little Sei's face was beginning to darken that is why she quickly remedied it by saying.

"Don't worry, Seijuro. When you grow up, you can have Kouki-sensei as your bride."

"Mrs. Akashi!" She giggled as the brunette teacher gaped at her in shock. Little Seijuro turned to his mother with a triumphant smile on his face, glad his mother understood.

"Really?" she nodded, ignoring the look on Kouki's face. She watched as Seijuro grabbed his sensei to make him crouch to his level, with an incredibly happy look on her son's face.

"You hear that sensei? When I grow up I'm gonna make you my bride! My mom's words are absolute!" Seijuro smirked at his sensei who looked like he was gonna faint any moment now. Sei's mother laughed, looking quite amused at the exchange between her little boy and his beloved sensei.

Oh boy, If little Seijuro is really serious about this, Kouki will never be able to escape from his clutches. Oh well, she'll just have to make sure Sei's father will accept her son's future bride. She's a very supportive mother after all.

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