MuraMido 6 Drabbles

Dedicated to my RP partner in twitter.

Summary: 6 Drabbles of MuraMido. From Angst, Romance, Humor, General, Friendship, Hurt/Comfort and Tragedy.

Disclaimer: Kurobasu is not Mine.

Pairing: MuraMido, hint!AoMomo

Rate: PG

Warning: GRAMMAR! UN-BETAed. YAOI, OOC

Overcome Your Jealousy (Mido Centric)

Midorima hitched his breath as he saw him hugged the older teen. His lips made a thin line, his anger rising, yet he cannot say anything else. It is hard for him to do so since he have the right thing to hug the older teen. His eyes went down to the bundle he held. He sighed and turned his back to get back to the train-station. In silence he walked and walked, without he noticing, he get himself in a cross path where he didn't even know where they'll lead him.

The green-haired young teen just kept standing there like a fool. But he was a fool. He took a deep breath as he walked to the right. There he met Satsuki, Satsuki Satsuki, Kisedai Ex-Manager.

"Ah? Midorin~!" she tackled him.

Midorima almost fell because of the impact. "Satsuki."

"Aaah! Hisashiburi da ne? How are you? Good? Bad? How's your Horoscope today? Ne, Midorin, where is your Lucky Item? Is that your—"

Hands clamped her mouth as Midorima stared at her with his indifference stare. "Hn." He let her go.

"Oh? You asked why I'm so far from home." Satsuki said happily even though the Tsundere didn't say a word.

"No."

"I'm accompanying Dai-chan~!" The pinkette ignored him again.

Midorima sighed. "Hn. Let go of me."

Satsuki pouted as she unlatched her hands away from the green haired teen. She stared at his usual poker face. "Ne, Midorin?"

Midorima glanced at her, still too tired to say anything else and do more movement than this.

"You seem so down, what is it?"

"No-"

"Oi, Satsuki," Someone called her. "Oh, if it's not Midorima?"

"Dai-chan~!" Satsuki greet him.

Midorima glanced at him, "Aomine."

"Hm? What are you doing here? And…ah, are you just came from Yosen?" Aomine asked him, slightly sneering at the Shuutoku's student.

"None of your business," Midorima answered as he adjusted his glasses.

Aomine watch him a bit warily even though his sneer still there. "Ah sou. By the way, if you're planning to go back to the sta-"

"I know perfectly where I'm going, Aomine. Unlike your manager, I never get lost."

"Hey! Hidoi, Midorin!" Satsuki pouted at that.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever…do whatever you like, Midorima. Come on Satsuki." Aomine nod his head to Satsuki to go first.

"Ha~~i!" Satsuki turned her back, but she glanced to Midorima again. "Ne Midorin…"

"Hn?"

"You do know that you have us, right?" Satsuki gave him her usual bright smile.

Midorima just kept silent.

"If you need some company, just call us~" she said as she start walked away, "Ja ne, Midorin~!" then she jogged away.

"….hn," was his answer to the now running figure. He glanced to Aomine.

"…You know what Satsuki said." Aomine walked pass him, he halted a few steps later, he turned to see Midorima's face again. "You know, Murasakibara is a trusty man, I trust him with our team defense back then. You were too, you should do the same now," then he walked away again as muttering, 'oi, wait for me, Satsuki.'

Midorima just stand there, thinking what Aomine just said. "Aomine…Your synonym is always the worst nanodayo." He sighed then stared at the bundle on his right hand again. Then he watched the sun. "…hn." He walked back again to the Yosen High to give that purple haired man this…(home-made cookies made by Midorima).


As Murasakibara munched his cookies happily. "It's good Midochin, who made them? You?"

"There's no way I'll make you such thing. I don't even fond of sweets. Kaasan made them, she had me to send you some," Midorima said it as he walked back to the Yosen's entrance/exit. "I'm going home. Good Evening, Murasa—"

Lips on his own.

Midorima blinked. "H-huh?" Murasakibara did kiss him in public…well, today currently a quite day outside, but still, public place.

"Thank you for the cookies Midochin, I love it, and be careful, don't forget to text me once you're home~" then Murasakibara hurriedly went back, his cheek tinted with pinkish hue.

Midorima blinked again. He was standing still there, proceeding what did just happen. "A-ah…" he blushed, and then murmured 'You're welcome' to the empty space which was filled with Murasakibara earlier. He smiled softly for few second before back to his usual poker face. He went back to his home.