I do not own Kuroko no Basket. It belong to the respectful owner, Tadatoshi Fujimaki.

Much OOC. Much AU. Enjoy.

STORY ONE

Birds singing. Bugs making unholy noises in the yard – who knows what they're up to. The weather was a perfect spring day. Sunny, few clouds, a nice warm breeze what more could you ask for.

The perfect spring afternoon was quiet at the Kise household, the place thrived with energy and noise but not today. It was ever so quiet. The blonde teenage seemed to be on the couch taking a nap cuddling a little small person, holding on to him so tightly not wanting to let go. The life of him being an overprotective big brother all started 5 years ago.

A beautiful blonde woman gracefully makes her way towards her son. She glistening in the sun, her flawless skin, her long blonde hair wavy and bouncing while she walks she was the epitome of beauty.
"Ryouta-kun" her soothing voice seems to echo through the room, "You're going to be an older brother! So do you want a little brother or little sister?" Little Ryouta's eyes were beaming, never had he thought he would be an older brother. He was the youngest of three, and his two older sisters loved to play girly games with him, but now, he got to play games with the new brother or sister he was going to have.
"Ne! Ne! Brother! Brother-ssu!" he exclaimed. He was shining so bright, he always wanted a little sibling, but mainly he wanted to have a little brother to be exact. "I'll protect baby! I'll be a protective older brother-ssu!" he continued. His mother could only smile, she knew how ecstatic he was. "Well then, we have to wait for baby to arrive!" she assured him and ruffled his hair a little bit before going back to the longue room.

Ryouta always smiled at the memory, the day he was told he was going to be an older brother but the memory of his parents finally bringing home the new sibling was amongst his favourites. It never failed to make his day, the day he knew he had a little brother – Kise Tetsuya.

Bzz. Bzz. Ryouta kept hearing the same thing over and over. Bzz. Bzz. This unforgiving buzzing was surely ruining his midday nap with his little brother. He slowly started to open his eyes, shutting them soon after but finally forcing himself to wake up. He sees a little person before him, cuddling his chest – he didn't want this to end but alas it has to end. 'Who the hell is contacting me now' he thought to himself before carefully removing himself from the couch and out of the clutches of his brother. Making his way over to the table, he picked up his phone to check the bastard who is disrupting this perfect afternoon. "Aominechhi, what the hell do you want" he said aloud before reading the message he received.

To: Kise Ryouta
From: Aominecchi
Subject: Late.
Message: Yeah, I'm going to be late I got pulling into shit by Satsuki. Be around later.

As a reply, he just messaged a simple ok before hitting send. He was still a bit sleepy and before he headed back to the couch, he felt a tug at his leg. He looked down to sees his little brother at his feet. Tetsuya was still in a daze, rubbing his eyes and yawning a little before he started to focus on his surroundings. He continued to pull the material Ryouta's pants were made from, "Nii-san, where is Dai-nii?" questioned the little one. Ryouta sighed before bending down and picking Tetsuya up, holding him in his arms. Tetsuya rubbed his eyes once more before wrapping his small arms around Ryouta's neck. "Ahh, Aominecchi said he was coming over a bit later. He had to help Momocchi" he assured the little one, "Why don't we play until he comes over? We could play some basketball but I know you like playing it with Aominecchi more."
A piece of Ryouta broke every time he said that, the thoughts that kept running through his head just started to play on repeat. 'Why doesn't Tetchan like playing with me more!? I'm his older brother! He should like playing basketball more with me!'

He continued to lose himself in his whining thoughts before a weak slap snapped him back into reality. 'Did Tetchan really hit me?' his eyes widen at Tetsuya and was shocked by his actions.
"Nii-san, let's play something!" affirmed the little one. 'Maybe a little revenge on my beloved little brother' Ryouta thought to himself while smirking.
"Ne! Ne! What don't we play dress up Tetchan? We haven't played that in a while-ssu!" Tetsuya's eyes widen and he started to nod enthusiastically. He knew that he has not played dress up in a while with his brother.
Tetsuya knew they had a wide range of outfits and costumes they kept from his older siblings when they were younger. Following his brother to his room, Ryouta brought out a large box filled with various clothes and props. He pulled a few items of clothing and asked Tetsuya if he would want to wear this. Tetsuya shook his head, only to sadden himself.

The little one walks over to the box and started rummaging through it before picking out an outfit. After finding an outfit and undressed himself and put the outfit on, "Nii-san!" he yells, "How do I look?" questioned the boy. He dressed up in a little sailor outfit, that was previously Ryouta's when he was younger, he also had a matching hat he found while throwing items of clothing around the room. Ryouta only just stared at his brother, feeling the blood rushing to his head and a blush appearing. 'How can someone be this cute, I won't let anyone take Tetchan away from me! Akashicci won't be able to stop me' he thought to himself. He quickly grabbed his phone and started to take as many photos as he can. "Tetchan, it feels like we're having our own photoshoot ne?" he began to chuckle while pressing the capture button.

Tetsuya slowly started getting red in the face from what he was just told, him? Photoshoot? He would have never thought of that. He brought up his little hands and burying his face in the pair. Ryouta knew that his little brother was embarrassed, "Is Tetcha ignoring me? The photographer!" he teased, "Why is supermodel Tetchan so mean to me! My favorite little brother. He's being so mean! I think I have to tell okaa-san" the teen over-exaggerated.
Quickly taking his face out of his hands, Tetsuya quickly responded, "Nu! Nii-san is the meanie here! He taking too many pho-pho-photos!" while stuttering to say the word. Tetsuya ran up to Ryouta and started to hit him with very minimal force. "Nii-san is the meanie here!" he kept repeating.

Ryouta's plan was coming to, time have a bit of fun with my dear little brother. He fell over and started to be over dramatic. "Ahh!" he cried, "Tetchan hurt me so much!" he started to bring the fake tears out only to know his plan was going to work. "I have to tell okaa-san now, since my little beloved brother hurt his big loveable brother! I probably can never model again thanks to Tetchan!" he wept.
He closed his eyes and brought his arm to cover his face, after a few moments he peaked to see the little one tearing up. "Nii-san is the bully" he sniffed, "I did not do anything! Nii-san is blaming me and –"he was interrupted by a hiccup "he *hic* is going to tell *hic* okaa-san".

Tetsuya's tears are flowing, even though Ryouta knew he was joking he kind of felt bad for making his brother cry. He never liked it when Tetsuya started to cry, but he continued to play around with his brother.

He to open his mouth to say something when all of the sudden, the little one jumped on him and buried his face in his shirt. "Don't tell okaa-san" he sniffed, "I'm sorry nii-san, don't tell okaa-san" he plead. Seeing the sight before him he could only look in awe. He loved his little brother so much, he planned to make Tetsuya say those favourite words of his. "Well…" the teen paused, "I won't tell okaa-san, but, you have to say what your Onii-san likes, or I will have to tell okaa-san and gosh, even tell my manager I can no longer model!" he exclaimed.
Sniffling, Tetsuya looked away from Ryouta hiding his embarrassment and whispered, "I love Onii-chan". Pretending to not hear what Tetsuya said, the older teen grabbed his phone and faked dialled and called his 'manager'. "Ahh managercchi, I can no longer model" he cried knowing that he'll make his brother upset some more. "Oh my reason? Well my little brother hurt me and hurt my fa-"before he could finish his sentence, Tetsuya knocked the phone out of his hands. "No!" he yelled, "I love Onii-chan!" he huffed before puffing his cheeks and falling back onto his brother.

Ryouta forever loved those sweet words, 'I love you Onii-chan', he thought. Well, looks like he got himself a new ringtone after pressing the 'call' button on his phone.

"It's okay Tetchan, I forgive you and I won't tell okaa-san! I will also continue to model for my sweet little brother-ssu!" he cheered. Ryouta glanced at the clock and saw it was time to have some snacks, "Ne! Tetchan, want to have some snacks before 'Dai-nii' comes over?" he said. The little one nodded and they both got up, packed the clothes away and headed over to the kitchen.

What an eventful afternoon.

Author Note:
Thanks for reading my first fic! I'm hoping I did alright. I'm not much of a writer but you know... Someone got to do it.
What do you guys think? I want to keep them short and sweet length wise.
I got so many prompts and ideas for future stories for this, you're welcomed to suggest some!
So I hope you all enjoy!