Never Ending Spring
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and its franchise, please don't sue me. I do own Hime, Hijiri, Yuuta and other oc's a makeup as I go (usually minor insignificant characters).
Prologue:
Hime scowled at her brother, her arms folded across her chest. Hijiri, her twin, had invited friends over as a last minute farewell party before he departed for America. Most were from his basketball team, though there were a few childhood friends. Hijiri had practically just started his third year of middle school and he was already leaving as an exchange student. Three days before summer break ended he would be taking the flight. In just three days he would be gone for a whole year.
"What's with the grumpy face?"
Hime glanced up at Kise Ryouta, he was a close child hood friend, he worked in the same modeling agency as Hime's mother and he had recently gotten in the same basketball fanaticism as Hijiri. As children they three had nearly seemed triplets, their blond hairs practically the same save Hijiri's and Hime's hair curled. Now Hijiri and Ryouta had grown while Hime was practically the same short height.
"We shouldn't be having a party." She stated looking back to Hijiri. He was completely oblivious of her cold stare; he was too involved in enjoying the company of himself and his friends.
Ryouta laughed, "How else will other have an excuse to say goodbye to Jiricchi?"
"No, I mean our parents have no knowledge of this, we shouldn't be having this party." Hime said more firmly.
"Don't worry, your parents are understanding!" Ryouta exclaimed patting Hime's head.
She glared up at him, "You sound so sure, but father is very, very, insistent of getting permission first."
"Hey Hime-chan, just enjoy the moment; if push comes to shove then blame it all on your reliable dearest brother!" Hijiri snickered, resting his hand on Hime's shoulder. He towered over Hime, and was even tall than Ryouta. It was if he had taken all of Hime's height for himself.
Hime frowned, "I don't have time to play. I have a recital to practice for."
Hijiri and Ryouta looked at one another before Hijiri shrugged, "You're going to spend my last few days here practicing for a recital I'm not even going to see?"
Hime glanced up at her brother, as she actually thought about it, "I doubt I'm going to notice your absence…"
Ryouta pulled Hime back with one arm, preventing her from leaving. "Don't be like that Hime-chan, just drop your tsun-tsun act for now and let's all play a game together!" He exclaimed with a charming grin. It had no effect on guys or Hime, as she had practically grown up with it, but for the few other girls here they couldn't help but stare with pink cheeks.
Hime elbowed Ryouta in the stomach, forcing him to release her, "I am not a tsundere!" She snapped glaring blue daggers at him, "Name the game and I'll be the champion."
Hijiri smirked, "Well all have to vote, there are too many people for one person to just pick the game."
Hime nearly choked, they had tricked her. She had played right into their hands and she had been stupidly careless, anyone could've seen it coming a mile away. She sighed, following Hijiri to help get out the several game options they had…
Authors Note: This is just a short drabble I did to get some juices flowing and also to show some of Hijiri's and Hime's relationship and also their personalities (also to show that Hime knows Ryouta). Usually i write KnB characters with their last names, but i decided to go with their first names due to the fact it feels weird writing Hime's first name and Hijiri's but really no one else's... I know it's not much, but I'm on to the first chapter, which will be longer then the first versions story (hopefully). Please sit tight and enjoy! Since i know have planned where this story is actually going now :)