The Magician who ate The Chihuahua
Omake
When Riko asked him to be the second assistant-manager, Furihata glanced dubious to Kagetora who just struggled in return, even if the man had some difficulty to look in the brunette's eyes after that night with Nash. The smaller teen was grateful that Kagetora didn't say anything to Riko, it would just make things awkward between them.
The morning after the most awesome fuck he ever had, Furihata had some difficulty to walk and he was getting pretty annoyed by the chuckles of the other members of the team, but he couldn't say anything to them: he looked like a crippled.
However the last straw was said by Nash who spoke to Furihata with a smirk on his face. "Don't worry, Kouki, even you didn't look crippled they would still laugh... you were pretty vocal last night." That earned another roar of laugh.
Furihata had wanted to punch Nash's face, but the slight difference of power convinced him that it wasn't a good idea.
The brunette still remembered how the two of them said goodbye to each other, neither of them looking back while walking away. Not that Furihata expected something else: it was just an one night stand (a very good one) and if he was honest with himself he couldn't picture Nash with anybody. The blonde didn't seem like someone who could be in a relationship.
Shaking his head, Furihata tried to pay attention to the reunion of the Vorpal Sword Team about how to defeat the Jabberwock. There were present all the Generation of Miracles, Kagami, Wakamatsu, Takao and Hyuuga. If he was honest, Furihata thought that it was a little boring, he already knew those things but tried to pay a little attention either way.
It wasn't until they arrived at Nash that the brunette found himself in an embarrassing situation.
Momoi was explaining the little that they knew about the Magician when, while thinking at that night, Furihata spluttered aloud his thoughts. "He knows really well how to use his hands so that he can touch all the soft spots, I'm not surprised that they call him "The Magician"."
An heavy silence spread in the room and Furihata suddenly understood that he said that aloud.
Flushing like a mad, he tried to repair the damage, but it was already done. Momoi screamed and brought her hands in front of her hands looking too much excited. "Oh my god Furi-tan! I want all the details!" Damn her woman's intuition.
Furihata, who was too embarrassed to even look in Momoi's eyes, opting for shifting his gaze to the other people in the room: Kise was having the same expression as Momoi, Kuroko was petrified, Kagami was blushing trying to not seem interested, Midorima had his glasses cracked, Takao was laughing like a mad at his best friend's behaviour, Murasakibara didn't seem to care too preoccupied to eat his chips, Akashi had his eyebrows lifted not knowing where to look, Aomine was shouting something like "MY INNOCENCE!" while covering his ears and hiding under the table, Wakamatsu fell from the chair, Hyuuga was trying to not vomit after imagining his kouhai doing sex with the evil American captain.
Furihata slapped his face, while Momoi was tugging his shirt for the details.
"Furi-tan! Did you do BDSM? Rimming? Did you suck him off? Or maybe he did to you? What positions did you use?" And she would have continued if Aomine didn't clamp a hand on her mouth with a disgusted expression.
"Oi Satsuki, cut it out! I don't want to have those imagines in mind!" The dark tanned teen seemed like someone who had a trauma. Furihata wasn't blaming him, Aomine was a boobs-lover, gay's things were too much for him.
"Furihata lost his virginity before me..." Hyuuga was mumbling, looking devastated by that revelation.
"THAT is what you're worried about?!" Wakamatsu asked who managed to stand up after the initial shock, observing Hyuuga with wide eyes.
"I must admit I never expected this..." Akashi muttered, but seemed to not comment further which Furihata was glad.
"Shin-chan, don't make that face, it's normal for us teenagers to have a sexual life!" Takao was having so much fun at laughing at Midorima who readjusted his glasses mumbling something that Furihata didn't catch but he thought it was something related to the morning horoscope.
"Furihata-kun you have... a particular taste." Was all Kuroko said before returning to poke Kagami with photos of Nigou that scared the red headed to death.
Furihata burst out laughing at the scene in front of him, but he was glad: nobody made comment of the fact that he slept with a boy and he felt accepted.
All the attention of the room was brought to him, even Murasakibara stopped eating.
"Sorry... it's just... I'm so glad that I'm in this team." Furihata made an angelic smile that made blush all the people in the room. Nobody really blamed Nash for taking an interest in the brunette!
"Furihatacchi is so cute, ssu!" Kise trew himself to Furihata, hugging him to death with a wide grin.
"Hey, Kise! Don't hog him to yourself while we're not looking!" Aomine grunted, slapping the blonde's head with an angry expression, quickly followed by everyone else that began to bully Kise.
Furihata chuckled at he sight: it was true that Nash was a walking Sex God, but he couldn't have made friends like this after a night of sex. And he was happy to have them at his side.
Yes, they could win against the American Team, Furihata would make sure of that.
Author's note: Here the Omake... I tried to be funny but I didn't manage, sorry... I just wanted to write a bit about how Furihata considered the others his sort of family...
