Another AkaKuro fanfic!Yay me~
I don't own KNB or any of the characters. Unbeta'ed as always. Mistakes are mine.
~Attraction~
Day 1
He was an enigma. A rather peculiar one. A stranger that had somehow caught your interest...
He had first met the boy with baby blue locks sitting alone in a secluded part of the café he frequents in. It was a rainy day and Akashi Seijuro had stopped for a cup of coffee to warm himself before heading home from school.
Armed with a sketch pad and a variety of art materials, the boy, about a year younger seemed to have been lost in his own world with no apparent care with the real one revolving around him. It was as if the only thing that mattered during that time were his materials and his imagination, or the right term might have been inspiration.
However, it was not the part which amuses Akashi the most and since it was the Akashi Seijuro we're talking about, having him interested in anything or in this case anyone, is actually a surprise in itself.
There's just something about the boy, something odd and peculiar that had caught the heterochromatic's interest. It was the fact that the boy seems transparent. Almost invisible, ghostly. As if he was never there in the first place.
The boy of course is real. It just so happened that the boy had little to no presence that if you're not focused enough, missing him would be easy. Akashi would have missed him to, if he had been like most people.
However he's not.
The red-head found himself being entertained just by watching the teal-head who so far had done nothing but sketch something on his pad. Akashi had then noticed that the other haven't ordered anything and the only visible none art material on that table is the now empty glass of in the house lemon tea.
'He must be waiting for someone.'
True to his assumptions, a raven haired guy with a really noticeable beauty mark had approached the teal head. The raven didn't bother himself to sit and opted to whisper something. A moment later, the other nodded before collecting his art materials.
They both walked out afterwards. The faint sound of the door chime slightly echoing as they passed by.
Akashi found himself staring at the strange boy's retreating figure through the glass window. For some strange reason, that he is yet to figure out, he wanted to see him more.
Must have been because the other had caught his interest. The guy is unlike anyone else after all. The red-head somewhat found himself hoping -at a small corner of his mind- that it wouldn't be the last time that he'll see the other.
The man remained deep into his own thoughts, not noticing when the teal-head's companion walked back inside the café, holding what obviously is a page from his companion's sketch pad.
"Excuse me" A faint curiosity gazed upon Akashi's eyes before it disappeared as quickly as it came by. Why is the raven back?
"Is there anything you need?"
"Me? None really, I'm just here as a favor for a friend of mine. He told me to give you this" The raven handed the paper to the red-head. "I think he managed to capture you well, as expected of Kuroko-kun"
In that one page torn from the sketch pad is a magnificently drawn photo of Akashi Seijuro himself.
The young man found himself lost for words, barely realizing that the raven who handed him the sketch had already left.
"Kuroko, huh?" Unknowingly, a small smile grazed upon the usually strict president of the student council's lips.
...You thought it was nothing special, just a spur of the moment kind of thing and yet you simply found yourself being enticed.
I've actually already written a few chapters for this -I know I shouldn't have rejected my ongoing ones but the plot won't stop bothering me and so I surrendered
This chapter is short but I think it fits that way. The next ones will be slightly longer.
Tell me your opinions. I'm going to work on my other stories for now and hopefully I can update.