It can't be.
No way.
Am I dreaming?
She stood in front of him, perplexed and fidgeting. There stood in front of her, was her long time crush. Aomine Daiki. They were the same age, not exactly the same class but she had seen him a lot before. The latter was much taller than her, his tanned skin, was it genetic? Nevertheless, it was quite attractive. So she thought. She had always been seeing him from far away. Always managed to avoid any eye contact or communication. Since he was her crush.
What would he think if he knew she was stalking her?
'I'm not stalking... am I?'
"So?"
"Eh?"
The tanned boy frowned, an obvious scowl on his face. "Will you go out with me?"
"Yes, yes I will!" Was what she wanted to say, but something inside her throat prevented her from doing so. Her mouth suddenly felt heavier, like the pair of lips were glued together. Her soft voice was no longer heard, unable to say what she wanted to say.
This was too shocking. Aomine was confessing to her. Of all people, her idol, her crush was confessing to her.
"Woah!"
Beads of tears fell down her flawless cheek. She felt so useless, so helpless, so weak. It was just a simple 'yes' and she'll be able to be with him. Forever.
Young love.
"W-wait a second, why are you cying?!"
"I-I'm sorry Aomine-kun... I..."
"So... umm, you won't?"
"N-no!" There goes her voice, all shaky and hoarse. she wasn't used to talking so much, much less with a high volume. But, just this once. She wanted to tell him how she felt. She wanted her crush to know.
"I..."
She could see a frown on the handsome face. His dark blue eyes glaring inside her, as if he was trying to force her to speak. Speak mouth!
"Listen." Aomine stood over the girl, his face bent down to her eye level. She could feel his big, warm hand cupping her cheeks, forcing her to look at him. She wasn't sure anymore as she felt her face flushing. It was to warm, as if she was to melt in his hand.
"Push me if you don't like it."
The next thing she knew was a warm sensation on her parted lips. His eyes were both opened, staring right to her. Aomine's breath was hot on her face, while her's was, no, she wasn't breathing anymore. When did she had started holding on her breath was beyond her. This is... It was weird..
It felt nice...
The kiss last for a few seconds, until Aomine pulled up. "So, I'll see you later then Tsuzune."
All she heard was him chuckling and Aomine again bent and kissed her forehead.
And everything went downhill.
"Aomine-kun, he confessed to me today."
A loud thud was heard as Midorima lost grip on his books. A crippling sound was heard as Akashi managed to made a long stretch on his caligraphy homework. A loud crunch sound was heard as Murasakibara bitten his snacks with an unnecessary stronger force. And cue to a loud whining sound from Kise. All she did was sigh.
"B-but, Kuroko-cchi, ummm, d-did you say yes?"
"...no. I didn't."
Thank god.
"But he kissed me."
He's dead.
"So, Tsuzune, tell me, who's this Aomine guy." Akashi had never heard of this Aomine. Who was he to actually dared to lay a finger on his precious cousin? Kuroko Tsuzune had always been his favorite. The girl was petite, cute and softspoken. He was always there to helped her with anything he could. And now, some random guy just barge in into her life. Not to mention he kissed her.
Face
?
Lips?
More than that?!
His head was starting to hurt a lot more as a thought of his innocent cousin being tainted by some...guy.
"Ah, I know him Akashi-cchi. He's that tanned tall guy from the next class!" Kise was furious. Even he as her (self proclaimed) best friend had never been able to touch her. Much less to kiss her. All thanks to her overprotective cousin of course.
"Ah, that idol was it. Seemed to me that the girls were all over him." He kissed her. Some guy had kissed her. Midorima was boiling as he clenched on his lucky item. An angry bird plush toy. If only he could use the toy on that Aomine guy, no, he needed something harder, sharper. Maybe he needed to ask for his scissor back from Akashi.
"I've kissed Kuro-chin before." Yes, he had. On that faithful day when Akashi had introduced Murasakibara to Kuroko. Kuroko was five year old, all dressed in her fluffy blue gown, with a cute straw hat to protect her from the sun. The way she looked to him oh so very innocently as she hid behind Akashi. After a while, she had started gotten use to the tall boy, and seconds later, he was seen kissing Kuroko's cheek, saying she looked like a marshmallow.
Lucky bastard!
No, they wouldn't count that as a kiss. Beside, they were so little, and Kuroko since then didn't mind the tall boy hovering over her like a protective wall.
"He...kissed me... on my forehead."
How cheeky. That guy, he's so going to-
"And my lips."
HELL.
By now, Kuroko was flushing harder as she reminisced on what had happened. Her idol, her crush had confessed to her, ask her out, and kissed her! She was never a girl who could stood out. The only ones who could see or notice her presence instantly was her cousin. And the rest of her friends also took some times to notice her.
Could it be that Aomine too was watching her?
.
.
.
No way.
There's just no way that Aomine would noticed her. But then, why?
"Kuroko-cchi's sandwich is going to fall."
"She's not listening anymore."
"Tsuzune," Akashi quickly held the hand which she was holding the sandwich and gestured it to her mouth. "I want to meet this Aomine"
Kuroko blinked, and she blinked sandwich was left hanging in her mouth. "But, Akashi-kun, why?" Came out as a muffling sound as she herself didn't even notice of the sandwich in her mouth. Akashi merely chuckle at the scene. His cousin was still as cute as ever.
"Of course we should meet him." Because I wanted to gouge his eyes out, cut down his throat and twist his arms and legs so much that he couldn't even scream anymore. "Because we are your friends."
Kuroko's baby blue eyes widen if not so much, a bead of grateful tears on the corner of her eyes. "Akashi-kun..." Still was a muffling sound.
"Yeah, of course we'd like to meet him Kuroko-cchi!"
"Let me just see him once."
"I think I must meet him..."
"Everyone..." Getting tired of the muffling sound, Akashi finally pulled the sandwich from her mouth. "Thank you. You guys are going to like him."
So bright. That smile, that very small, serene smile was all they needed. Kuroko was everything they wanted to protect. If only they could possess it too. But the innocent girl had was ever so oblivious of their advances. So so oblivious that they sometimes felt the need to just tie her up and confess to her.
But no. She had loved them all very equally, very much alike. Akashi was of course an exception as he made sure he was above them all. They couldn't bear to ruin what they had managed to have now.
Now, where oh where can they hide the body?
"Oi, Tsuzune." Her head immediately shot up at the familiar voice. She turned around very instantly to see her crush, no, her lover standing by the door of her classroom.
"Kuroko?"
"Why would Aomine-kun be looking for her?"
She quickly grabbed her lunchbox and swayed her way to the tanned boy, also trying to ignore the glances of jelousy she was having from the other girls. "You, I told you I'll wait on the corridor, why didn't you come?"
"I'm sorry, Akashi-kun gave me a new book yesterday, and I got so immersed in reading it." Kuroko kept her head down, unable to bring herself to face Aomine. Why can't she just be tanned as well? And now she was cursing her pale, flawless skin as she felt herself flushing beat red.
"Nah, fine." She then felt a hand on her head. She looked up to see Aomine grinning to her. "Let's just go okay. I'm hungry as hell."
"Umm, yeah. Let's go."
Kuroko looked curiously over the door. The door that would lead to the rooftop. She had never gone up here before. It was forbidden right? "Umm, Aomine-kun, is it really alright if we go there?"
"'s okay. I've been here so many times now. They wouldn't know."
"Really?"
"You, you worry too much you know." Again, Aomine ruffled the soft blue lock, smirking as he received a pout from the other.
"Please don't mess up my hair."
"It's okay. It's really soft. Here." Kuroko could feel Aomine's finger running through her soft silky hair. His seemed rough hand was patting and straitghening the messed up blue lock. Kuroko couldn't help but to shut both her eyes close as some of her hair went down her eyes. And also the fact that she couldn't face Aomine or she could just burst out.
"Cute."
"Eh?"
"Nothing, there, all better." Aomine finally took his hands away, eyeing his work. A flushing Kuroko with her soft blue lock brushed sideway, finally showing him the bright blue eyes. Kuroko though seemed confused. Her sights were wider than before. She could see Aomine clearly without her hair standing in her way.
"I like it better this way. Keep it like this." Aomine bumped his forehead softly to the still confused girl. Feeling the warmth from the other. Perhaps, a little bit too warm, but heck, she's a lot cuter like this. And all in his head was nothing but one thing.
Mine.
hello minna-san.
Please to meet you. I hope you guys like this fic. It will probably have drabbles and stories alongside
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