Colors

Second Color; Yellow


" [y/n]-cchi!"

There was only someone who could call you by that ridiculous nickname. The famous teenage model, Kise Ryota.

Sighing on your way, your footsteps stopped. The blonde nearly bumped into you. "Puppy-kun." You merely called him that just to tease him.

In response, Kise said; "EEH?! Puppy-kun again?!" He cried. "Why won't you call me by my name? It's KISE RYOTA!" Kise added. "And I don't look or act like a puppy!"

"You're fun to tease, Kise-kun." You laughed happily. "And you do act like it. You follow around people like a puppy, especially your friends."

"Again! Aw man, can't I get a break from all the teasing already?! Aominecchi and the others are enough already!"

Rolling your eyes, you replied. "Bear with it, Kise-kun. Now.."

"Shall we go home?"


Pure, bright and sunny

You've been friends with the famous model since childhood. He was always clingy to you (which is why he earned the nickname; puppy.) and caring.

But as caring as he is, as clingy he is to you.

He could never love you.


Creative, symbolizes wisdom.

"Hey, that's cheating!" Kise pointed. "You can't do that!"

"You talked to Aomine-kun way too long, I was getting bored." You giggled. "Nah, kidding. That ice cream on your hand looked like its crying for not be eaten because you talked to Aomine-kun."

"I-I was going to eat that! Don't eat it!"

"Too late."

The blonde grumbled, pouting. He looked at your hand, smirking mischievously as he licked the remaining ice on your hand. "We're even now!"

You can't help but feel the blush spreading to your face.

It wasn't as if you're bad or evil to him. It wasn't like he hated you.

"Oi, Kise. If you're going to make out with her, don't do it here! It's gross, damn it" Aomine shouted, irritated.

Kise blinked, blushing. "Aominecchi! Mou, see 'ya tomorrow!"

Said tanned boy rolled his eyes, dribbling the ball he hold. "Yeah yeah, go already Kise."

Kise grinned.

It's because..

His eyes..

When he looked at Aomine-kun, talked about basketball. He loves basketball more than anything, and admires the Generation of Miracles, especially Aomine-kun. And I'm just his childhood friend.

You clenched your fist.

He could never love me even if I try to make him love me.


Yellow means joy and happiness.

"Lie."

His golden eyes glanced at you, after hearing you mumbling something. "Huh? What did you say?"

You scoffed, "Nothing to worry about, Kise-kun."

He raised his eyebrow, shrugging.


Yellow daffodils are a symbol of unrequited love

"Loves me."

"Loves me not."

"Loves me."

"Loves me not."

"Loves me.."

The last petal of the daffodil fell to the floor.

"...Loves me not."


Tears fell from your eyes. It's impossible to hope that he'll love you, he only think you as a friend.

".. Yellow suits him.. so much. " You whispered. Your hand phone rang, then you picked it up, a text message.

It's from Kise.

Jolting out from your daydream, you quickly opened it and rubbed your eyes.

It read;

Are you okay?

Today you're not like yourself.. more gloomy

Did something happened? D:

Holding back the uncontrollable tears, you mumbled his name. "Kise-kun.."


A/N; Now that's a weird way to end it. But I don't have the slightest idea HOW to end it, so let's leave it like that orz Don't kill me #goes to the corner and sobs.

I know this is lame, but like I said, don't have the slightest idea to write Kise /shot/ I don't know how to write the others too but I'll find something lol.

Don't kill me for giving an angst either orz

Er.. review? It's appreciated.