So... my second FanFiction. Kind of wanna try something different, so this is the result... Urm, any Fans that prefer Kise being the innocent one, gomen because this story is all about Kise being yandere towards Kuroko and my OC... anyway, usual warning. this story contain bl and maybe a little bit of torturing involve in later chapter... so the rating might change. Hope you enjoy... :)

Disclaimer: I do not own KnB (only my OC, Kirishima Nao)


Smiling Sunshine

(Kise POV)

The morning sun, bring in precious light entering the room, dye my room in a soft golden shade as I woke up. Swiftly melody flow in each corner of the room… oh~ it's my favorite song, which I set as my alarm clock ringtone at the same time. Tossing my blanket aside, I reach for my phone and see if there are any messages… that I wanted. My eyes practically glowing the moment I see the message I wait for really did came… but not in a way I wanted.

"Sumimasen, Kise-kun. Something came up that I need to attend today. Thus, I would not come over."

"Are! Kuroko-chi can't come… waste my precious one day off…che!"

The moment I see the messages, I throw my phone to the side of the bed and go to the kitchen to grab a good cup of hot cappuccino, hoping to ease my suppose well-planned sweet day with the one I adore…(which turn into a work of futile). Useless emergency… But what can I do? Kuroko-chi already said so… even though I really want to see him, until I even force my manager to spare me a one day rest, ignoring all the jobs that pile up for the next week schedule... I just want to see him… it hurts to not be able to do so… since…

It's been ages since I last see Kuroko after all~ Three days! Three days is long enough for me to separate with my Kuroko-chi…

"I wonder what came up?" At the thought of that, an idea flash into my mind… And I could not explain how that idea make me excited in a different way. "Are…But Kuroko-chi might be mad if I do this, but… It's fine. Just a bit, moreover, this is because I'm worried…Yep."

So I pick up my poor phone from the side of the bed and activate a certain app…

"No matter how… I want to stay by his side when I can, right?"

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(Kuroko POV)

It's already April… never thought time could pass us that fast. I think it's been 3 months since all of us graduate from high school. Now everyone is working on their dreams. In my case... a kinder garden teacher. So today, I am heading to an orphanage for my semester project with my classmate, Kirishima-san.

"Kuroko, sorry for the sudden change in our plan. We were suppose to visit the orphanage tomorrow but I kinda need to leave for Hokkaido tomorrow…"

"It's fine, Kirishima-san. I don't really have important plans today."

"Aha, glad to hear that. I thought I would ruin your date with your boyfriend, since it's Saturday so…."

"I don't have a boyfriend, Kirishima-san."

I state, as I sip up another mouthful of vanilla shake and look at him with my usual blank expression. Why would he thinks that I had a boyfriend?

"Eh? You don't?" Kirishima sounded surprise. Why would he? "But…Kuroko, almost every morning there were flowers delivered to your dorm room! We shared the same dorm so I'm pretty sure every day I found different kind of flowers by our room footstep. All delivered to you!"

"Really… I thought they were yours."

And for a moment, I can see my classmate almost face-palm himself.

"Kuroko… do you even read the card?"

"No."

"The name stated 'Kuroko-chi'…so, yep, they are yours. That's why I thought you had a boyfriend! Girls won't send their boyfriends flowers right? And I'm surprise you think they are mine."

Well, Kirishima I did see you taking those suppose sent to me flowers to hit with girls so I thought they are yours. I think in my head…. wait. Kuroko-chi. Only one person I know would call me like that.

"Kirishima-kun… did you mention that the card were sign to 'Kuroko-chi'?"

"Yep, so… who is that actually? Don't tell me it's your 'fanboys' sent you th…"

"Ignite pass."

And before he can finish his sentence, I sent a painful jab to his side. Base on his look, hugging his side waist and tears leaking out… it seems to hurt a lot. Good that I did not use ignite pass kai.

"I… was… only… joking…"

"… oh."

"Don't 'oh' me! It hurts!"

"I know."

"geez… Kuroko."

I continue to drink my vanilla milkshake, and ignore my class mate commented on 'getting his kidney grill' while continue our way to our destination for project. Well, maybe I should buy something for Kise on my way back…

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(Kirishima POV)

"Finally~ fuu~ We finish this. Kuroko, all the photos taken?" The teal hair boy nod, his hands clicking around the camera to preview the pictures taken. He seem so into everything that has connection to children, and occasionally he will have these amazing soft small smiles crept over his emotionless face. What's more, his eyes would glitter with affection, and he looks like an angel in white…(thanks to his white jacket I suppose?) I really like him… maybe more than classmates or friends. I guess I was relieved though, when he say he don't have a boyfriend. But then… who sent those flowers every day? But I understand, no matter who that person is, he or she must have love his smiles like me. See, there it is again. The gentle smile.

For a moment there, I was seriously captivate by his hardly noticeable smile, it just strike me. My hands move without my command… and ruffle his hair. Kuroko turn to look at me, his blank face betray nothing about his confusion at my actions. I sincerely smile to him. " do you mind if I do this? Cause you really look like a little brother to me…" VERY adorable.

He just blink his eyes "… I don't really mind."

At hearing that, I can't help but flash another bigger smile.

"Haiz… Kuroko is too cute for his own good…" I muttered in my heart, looking at his pair of aquamarine eyes, petite body and fair complexion . "And lovely."

"Anything on my face, Kirishima-san?"

"Ah, nothing. I was just wondering if you are free later? We can go try this shop that sell chocolate and vanilla desserts! I heard they make delectable vanilla milkshake and chocolate brownies. My treat."

Kuroko pause for a while, before reply with a simple "ok."… Though I notice his smile grew a little wider at the thought of his beloved vanilla milkshake… good that he is happy. When he is happy, I feel delight.

Maybe I should consider more about this weird pleasant feeling I have for Kuroko. Whether it is a brotherhood love… or the other way?

"Kirishima-san?"

"Eh? What is it, Kuroko?"

"We're leaving." Shit. Did I just space out?

"Oh…Roger!"

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(Kise POV)

Name: Kirishima Nao
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Family members : Mother only.
Education : Study at University XXX, children education course. Graduate from YYY High School.
Info: good achiever, well records, highly active in the lacrosse team and represent his former high school in the Japan high school level championship.

"Che… nothing really impressive." I muttered under my breath as I watch a certain cheeky bastard lured innocent Kuroko-chi into his territory using Kuroko-chi favorite vanilla shake! How could he! Kuroko-chi is too trusting. He just follow this bastard. (And totally forget about Kise) "I want to take children educational course too…" I sigh deeply for my love struck for the blue angel. I thought the course he took would be full of girls, without a single man (Wishful thinking, Kise.)…Ok, a few man would not be that much of a problem. But now, the problem is… the whole course only have Kuroko and the bastard that are MALE. Furthermore, that Kirishima can detect Kuroko ghostly presence well… So, somehow that make my beloved Kuroko closer to that evil grinning playboy! (Kise, you are a playboy too) But I only love Kuroko-chi!

"Irashaimasen~"

The waiters in the dessert shop greet as I enter the stall. I manage to find a table at the corner which enable me to have a clear view on Kuroko-chi table while hidden from their view. But unlike the other days, I was not surrounded by annoying fangirls. Well, No one would be in their right mind to call a guy with black hair, thick nerd glasses and dress in a torn out baggy jeans and plain dull color sweater the famous model, Kise Ryouta! My disguise is perfect! After I ordered a cup of coffee, my eyes glued at my precious Kuroko… and watch if that bastard take advantage of my adorable angel…

Kuroko-chi…

The low glowing light of the café give his teal color hair a light shade of lovely nostalgic feeling and light his eyes in a dim flame of sunset … the flowers around the shop adorn his delicate figure and his pale complexion is lightly highlighted, making him look so… exquisite…

My grip around my fist tighten as images of my fantasy running in my mind like highways, and effectively rush my blood to a certain lower area… my face heat up at my own dirty fantasy… shit, I don't need a boner now!

I give myself a pinch at my thigh and successfully bring myself back to reality, continue my stalking mission… I mean protecting mission. "Ok…concentrate…"

I was stunned, the moment I look back to my Kuroko-chi.

That guy kiss him.

That moment, something in me snapped. I can't hear anything else… only sound of breaking pieces and flame burning my chest. Only a voice repeating screaming in my head, clearly.

NO ONE CAN TAKE KUROKO AWAY FROM ME! NO ONE!