Author's Note

It's completed ^.^ although i might add a small afterword a bit later.

it's so sad T.T i think idk

man

two parts in this too.. but the second part is like a poem (elegy)

Requiem and Elegy are in this part

OOC IN THIS WARNING!


Not a Fairy Tale

What they had is no long there, broken beyond repair.

Their promise shattered into pieces, threatening to cut either if an attempted reconciliation is to be made.

Faith and self interests have forced them apart.

It's too late now… too late for a fairytale ending.


It is not only what we do but also what we do not do that makes us accountable.- Moliere

Requiem

It had been months since that day.

It had been months since…

Dark blue orbs blinked a tear away.

He found himself once again being engulfed by what seemed to be eternal darkness.

He gazes out the small window to his left, idly looking at the dimly shinning moon.

"Che." He whispered slightly, even the moon seemed to mock him. The figure's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he clenched his fists tightly together.

This déjà vu… all too familiar, the teen had lived through a period of time similar to this, when Tetsu… no… Kuroko… his former shadow left. The only difference this time was that he hardly cried. He hardly felt hatred towards the boy. He felt hatred instead towards himself.

He gritted his teeth together.

"How can I do something like that to him?" he whispered quietly.

"What am I?" he questioned himself.

"Everything is my fault" he whimpered slightly as the image of his former shadow's face flashed before him.

The difference was that this time…. This time, he knew who was a fault. He knew why the other left. He knew and understood everything.

He would've preferred it otherwise.

He would've lived on happily had he not known the truth.

And yet… he knew.

Aomine closed his eyes bitterly and gnawed at his lower lip with frustration.

He pushed Tetsu away.

He broke their promise.

He was replaced.

He hurt the only person in his life he ever gave a second thought about.

And now…. That one person was gone.

Aomine shivered slightly at the chilling surroundings, winter was approaching, he told himself.

The winter…

The tanned figure slowly leaned down to place his chin gently atop a pair of knees, closing his eyes he let out a long held breath.

There were no tears this time.

Since he didn't feel betrayed… abandoned or heartbroken.

Since he was the instigator this time around… since he did the breaking

And so Aomine felt something… something he hadn't felt since the faithful day in which he first encountered Tetsu. Fear.

The ace was afraid… no petrified to meet Tetsu again. He was afraid of the words that would come out of his former shadow's mouth. He was afraid of the shame he would feel in face of those stoic, icy blue orbs that pierced through his mind, body and soul.

He was afraid of the expression or the lack of expression that would be displayed upon that pale visage.

And finally… he was afraid of the consequences that would follow their encounter.

Yet… he knew all of this would be inevitable. With the Winter Cup approaching it was only a matter of time before he had to face the truth…

What would Tetsu say?

What would Tetsu look like?

What would… what would those eyes convey?

Would he just ignore it? Like it never happened?

It was the same string of questions that Aomine asked himself sleepless night after sleepless night. It was the same string of questions that constantly haunted him. Rather… it was the same visage contorted in pain that haunted him every time his closed his eyes.

Aomine was in a dilemma. Part of him desperately wanted to apologize to Tetsu and beg for his forgiveness. However, another part of him wanted to run and hide forever… for as long as fate would allow.

He glanced to his right, obtusely taking note of the time. 3:30 AM. He sighed slightly before crawling into bed and allowing the same nightmare to replay over and over again in his mind.

It didn't take a genius or detective to figure out that something had happened to Aomine.

The ace showed up to practice more than often, during some weeks, he would manage to not even miss one. However, it was during those practices that his team mates realized the state of his mind. He played vigorously, fiercely and dangerously. He took out his frustration on the courts… and if that wasn't enough he took it out on others.

Aomine's reputation for being a rebel, a maverick grew dramatically. He was often found covered in bruises, scars while his opponents were less fortunate.

Not only that… the usually playfully arrogant ace lost his smile and charisma. His visage changed to that of a stoic being, unknown to the pleasures of life.

All of which was because of one person.

"Dai-chan" a soft voiced called.

"…." Aomine looked to his left and sighed slightly. "What is it?"

"Seirin is going to an osen… I thought our team would tag along… you know before our rematch at the Winter Cup that's coming up soon"

"…" dark blue orbs widened slightly at the coincidence, before closing themselves gently.

"If Dai-chan doesn't want to go… I understand… I just wanted to tell you that's all. We'll be leaving this Saturday morning at 9" a flash of pink hair entered and left his peripheral vision.

"Che. This soon?" the ace thought out loud before packing up his gym bag and departed to home.

Here was the same dilemma again.

To meet him or to run away.

Pursing his lips in face of confusion, the teen absent mindedly entered his dark apartment.

"Tetsu…" dropping his bag into the corner of his room, he flopped carelessly onto his bed. "Tetsu…Che." Chuckling bitterly, he flung an arm over his tanned visage. "You won't even believe what you turn me into" his lips quivered slightly as the syllables barely escaped from his lips. Quiet, controlled sobs echoed throughout the room. The already morose atmosphere turned desolate as the ace tears flowed uncontrollably.

It was his fault

He destroyed his Tetsu

He shattered their relationship beyond repair

And yet he still didn't want to let go.

He didn't want to believe that it was over.

He wasn't ready to let the requiem begin.

Not yet.

Biting his bottom lip, he reached out with a tanned hand, groping the bed for the discarded cell phone. Staring at the dimly lit screen, his fingers slowly typed a message.

I'll be there in front of the gym.

Slowly and deliberately, he pressed send.

"I just can't let it end like this" he whispered quietly.

And so the week passed, much to his dismay, the anxiety only increased. As the days passed by, Aomine has lost count of just how many times he had played out the situation in his head. He pondered, rehearsed and prepared himself mentally for whatever responds he was going to get.

And soon enough… fate has brought them back together.

Crossing his hands behind his neck, Aomine walked towards the gym with a small bag slung over his shoulder. Glancing at his wrist for time, he silently sighed as he realized he was an hour early. This is the first and last time… he thought to himself as he sat atop the stairs leading to the gymnasium.

"I knew Dai-chan would come early" a voice called out just as the male took a seat on the staircase.

Aomine glanced curiously at the speaking female. "Momoi…" he whispered. "What are you doing here so early?"

"Because I wanted to talk to Dai-chan" the teen smiled and sat besides the basketball ace. "You know… you can tell me... what has been bothering you…" she whispered quietly, unsurely, a hint of fear echoing through her voice as she awaited an answer.

"It's nothing…" the taller male whispered as he torn his gaze from his childhood friend's concerned visage.

"I know it's about Tetsu… I've known for a long time… that's why when you texted me that you were coming… I was sure that you would be here early…" A pair of crimson orbs (*) stared at the back of the bluenette's head. "Look… Dai-chan… I don't know what happened… but Tetsu… he isn't the type to hold a grudge… especially against you…" she smiled morosely. She loved Tetsu, but for the longest time, she had known that his heart belonged to Dai-chan… whether he realized it or not. Three years of basketball together creates a bond that would not be shattered easily.

"Che." Aomine chuckled bitterly at his childhood friend's attempt to provide solace for his shattered spirits. "You don't understand…" he whimpered slightly. Feeling the urge to cry, to release all the upheld emotions, the teen swallowed a large lump in his throat. He suppressed that very feeling. His composure… was not going to crack… not in front of Momoi.

"I'll try to…" her visage softened as she felt the composure of the teen besides her cracking ever so slightly. "Dai-chan… we've been friends since we were kids… I think if there is anyone here that would understand you best… that person would be me."

"…" Momoi watched silently as Aomine pondered the thought. Even with his back turned towards her… Momoi could read every single one of the male's emotions. Every single one.

The pink haired teen knew for a fact that Aomine was going to falter today; it was just a matter of time.

And so she waited, enduring through the eerie silence, and sighed in relief as the bluenette turned around to face her. "It's okay" she whispered hortatively.

"It's my fault…" Aomine began but stopped midway. Remembering the silence promise he made to himself just moments ago… he swallowed his tears, fears and pent up frustration

It's not her business.

I don't deserve her sympathy.

I don't deserve it

The ace bit down harshly on his already bruised lower lip and clenched his fists together. He tried his best to not break down… for Momoi's sake…for the sake of what remnants of pride he has left. "It's nothing" he whispered against the tears… against his sorrow.

"Okay…" his companion whispered. She saw it. That gesture, that look, that sorrow in the dark blue orbs she knew. She knew what the ace was thinking. His melancholy expression conveyed sheer defeat. She knew everything. Sighing silently to herself, she vowed not to touch upon this sensitive subject. Her Tetsu was forgiving… but when the severity of the situation was… was this. The chance that their relationship would return to what it once was minuscule, to say the least. "You don't have to say anything" she glanced reassuringly into the deep cerulean orbs. Her heart cringed at the pain and misery that was so clearly displayed.

She had never seen Aomine this upset.

She didn't like that expression one bit.

It didn't suite Dai-chan.

Momoi shook her head slightly. Glancing once again at the sullen visage of her childhood friend she put up her happiness, most cheerful smile. "Good luck today, Dai-chan!"

Aomine's orbs widened slightly at the expression of sheer encouragement and support. A small curve of his lips broke out.

She knew.

"Che." The bluenette said quietly. "What is there you don't know?" he whispered inaudibly.

"The van is here!" the manager of the basketball team gestured towards a small van just pulling up to the gym. "The ride is about two hours long so let's get on first!"

The tan teen followed the trail of bright pink hair into the rather small van, ducking slightly; the ace passed through the door slumped onto a seat. He gazed out the window mindlessly as he watched members of his team arriving, conversing and laughing.

Tetsu.

Aomine allowed his lids to close for the briefest second as he chose to relive the past… a past where he and Tetsu had a future together. A past that now seems to be a dream and nothing more.

A small, faint smile rose to the teen's lips as memories what used to be poured through his mind.

What could've been a fairy tale ending.

"Dai-chan, we're here" a soft voice called out.

Aomine furrowed his brows and blink furiously to the sudden change in light. "huh?" he whispered quietly as he brought forth a tanned arm in an attempt to block out the intruding light.

"We got stuck in traffic… but its okay. It's only around noon right now" the pink haired teen smiled warmly as she urged the ace to get up from his seated position. "I never seen Dai-chan sleeping so peacefully... must've had a good dream ne?"

Aomine chuckled slightly as he recalled his dream. "Yeah, you could say that" grabbing his bag, the ace exited the small van.

"Seirin will be arriving later in the evening, we should check in first though"

The taller male nodded in response as he followed the departing figure in to the osen.

"Seirin will arrive at 7… so until then do whatever" Momoi smiled as she closed the door to the ace's room.

Flopping lazily on to his just made bed, Aomine set the alarm on his phone to 6:30. "Maybe all those sleepless nights are finally catching up to me" the teen said out loud as a new wave of sleepiness washed over his mind.

"Tetsuuuuu~" the older teen called out as he spotted his shadow waiting for him at their designated location. He casually draped an arm over the smaller boy's shoulders and urged him to walk forward. "Ne~ Tetsu where do you want to go for our date?"

"Today's my birthday" the younger teen whispered in an barely audible voice.

"EH?"The ace of Teiko shrieked in surprise, his arm lifted itself off of Kuroko's shoulders as his legs halted to a stop. "WHAT? WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING? I would've had something planned"

"Please don't worry about it Aomine-kun, I never liked the attention."

"…" a pair of icy blue eyes stared the smiling visage looking directly at him. He let his lips lift up to a small smile and nodding slightly. "Let's go to the amusement park"

The pair had boarded the Ferris wheel upon Aomine's request.

"Tetsu…" the tanner teen whispered quietly as he held Kuroko's chin gently and affectionately. He stared into those icy blue eyes. He stared into orbs that seemed so blank and yet so full of emotion. A slight flush was noticeable on the boy's cheeks. Aomine grinned at the thought of that. He grinned at the thought of being able to make Tetsu blush. Ignore the flips and knots within his own stomach, he maintained his own composure and pressed his lips firmly as those of his shadow. Savoring the feeling of Tetsu's seemingly ice cold lips, the gentle pressure against Tetsu's lips drove the taller teen wild.

He licked his companion's bottom lips slowly and deliberately. He wanted to taste more of this drug that was known as Kuroko Tetsuya. Aomine wanted him, all of him.

Aomine grinned as he noticed the flushed visage of his companion, now growing smug sought to capture Kuroko's flustered lips once again only to be pushed aside. "We're here" Kuroko whispered as the Ferris wheel came to a gradual stop.

Memories…

Nothing more…

The male opened his dark cerulean orbs to the unpleasant light and obnoxious sound of his alarm. Rubbing his eyes harshly with the back of his hand, Aomine reluctantly crawled out of bed. Reaching for his phone, he glanced at the time, 6:35. Sighing silently to himself, he tried his best to calm his racing heart.

25 more minutes… the ace swallowed a large lump in his throat as he desperately tried to think of something besides Tetsu or their fated encounter.

"Shit…" he cursed to himself as he quietly grabbed a towel and headed for the baths. "Might as well take one before they get here" he thought out loud as he quickly entered the lobby.

Sinking into the heated waters of the osen, Aomine relaxed into the warmth. Trying his best to melt away this anxiety, fear and apprehension, he sighed, realizing that it was no avail to do so. Losing slight track of time, the tanned teen let his mind wonder for a bit, but never allowed it to digress too far from the topic of Tetsu.

He played the scenario over in his imagination.

He prepared his mind for the best.

He prepared his heart for the worst.

Standing up, the tanned figure wrapped his lower body loosely with a towel and headed back out. "…" he was silent as he took deliberately steps towards his room. He quickly dried his hair and threw on a t-shirt and basketball shorts. "He'll… be arriving soon" he said to no one in particular. Standing into the tanned visage in the mirror, the ace stood in place, perfectly still, fixated on the stoic mask he had put up. "…Tetsu…" he whispered one more time before leaving the room once again.

The tanned figure stopped midway to the osens. He heard… that voice. The voice that belonged to none other than Tetsu's new light, the same obnoxious laugh echoed throughout the corridor, it irked him to no end. Aomine clenched his fists together as he struggled to keep his composure. Taking shelter behind a wall, he silently watched as the first year, dynamic duo entered the osen. His heart jumped to his throat as he caught sight of the familiar boy clad in white. His icy blue locks… his posture… his voice all struck home for Aomine.

The pair reminded Aomine of what they once were.

What they once were, once upon a time…

And so he waited, like a predator stalking his prey, only time, the exact positions of predator and prey were unclear. Aomine felt anxious, fear and tension. He wanted to rip that thumping heart right of his chest. He wanted to just live on… free of the haunting memories. And yet his heart, refused to let go.

He refused to let go.

Dark cerulean orbs watched intently as the duo stepped out of the osen. His former shadow, his Tetsu never had a liking for hot environments. It was no surprise that even a few minutes inside the heat took a toll on his delicate body.

Aomine watched as his Tetsu leaned against his new light for support. He watched as the boy laid down on the bench. He watched as that new light fail to retrieve his former shadow's favorite drink. The tanned teen quickly stepped into a side corridor towards yet another vending machine. Placing the 100 yen into the small coin hole, he pressed the button on his lower right hand side. A loud clang was heard as the metal can made contact with the dispenser.

He grabbed the ice cold can and approached the immobile boy.

His steps were deliberate, quiet and yet he was determined. Despite the erratic beating of his heart, despite the flush rising to his visage, despite every emotion he felt, Aomine forced his feet to move.

Left, right, left right.

He sucked in an almost painful breath, his heart contoured in face of the profile of his former shadow; he attempted to calm his breath. Stretching out his right hand, he gentle placed down the can of pocari next to the resting boy.

"Here." He whispered despite his fear that his voice would fail him.

"Ah, thank you so much" the smaller teen whispered.

Aomine quickly turned his attention to the vending machine that was placed conveniently placed besides the shadow.

"Aomine… kun" the same voice whispered, sending shudders down the taller male's spine.

"…" Aomine remained silent. He kept his back facing towards Tetsu; he tried his best to calm his out of control heart. He tried his best to keep whatever was left of his composure.

"Aomine-kun, we should talk" the light blue haired boy said quietly.

"…"

"I know Aomine-kun has a room here, we can talk there" the smaller boy concluded. Despite his calm tone, Aomine could sense a demand, an or else, in that tone. Silently, he obeyed. His legs moved back down the corridor. He stopped at the front of his room, a silent gesture of an invitation in.

Kuroko slowly opened the door and stepped into the dark room. "You can sit... if you want" Aomine said uncertainly.

He felt a sense of uneasiness… for the first time a year… he felt that it was awkward to converse with his former shadow.

"Thank you" the smaller male said monotonously as he took a seat on the sole chair in the room.

Aomine watched towards bed, which just so happened to face the seated boy. "So…" he began, finding a new interest in the carpeting of the room.

"Aomine-kun…" the tanner teen looked up in surprise. His gaze was met with Tetsu's mop of light blue hair, he avoiding eye contact with his former light. "I don't know… I don't know what happened, but, I think I have to say this before anything else happens" Kuroko looked up and stared stoically into the dark cerulean orbs. His eyes softened slightly at the tanned visage, obviously showing discomfort and fear. "I think that you need to understand that… we're over…" he whispered quietly.

The shadow calmed his heart which wrenched at the expression displayed on his former light's otherwise pristine visage. His orbs displayed obvious hurt, shock and more importantly defeated…and worthless. "Aomine-kun changed…and I can't live with the new Aomine-kun" the younger finally admitted.

"…" Aomine opened his mouth to counter, to refute the statement, but no words came out. Nothing. He was unable to say anything.

Because… he knew

Because he knew that Tetsu's words were the truth.

He blinked. "Tetsu… I'm sorry" his voice cracked in the last syllable. The darker teen wanted to cry, to let out the pent up frustration. He wanted to voice out everything he had held within. He wanted to tell him everything he had gone through in the past year and yet he couldn't… he simply blinked, bewildered.

"…" a pair of icy blue orbs stared back at him, unchanged even after the apology.

"Tetsu…" Aomine whispered desperately as an arm reached out towards him.

The shadow, void of any emotion stood up, avoiding the arm whole heartedly. He began to back away.

"No…" the ace whispered as his feet bolstered his body upward. Taking unconscious steps towards his former shadow, tears began to fall.

One precious droplet after another, falling onto the pristine visage of his companion, who blinked in surprise. "Aomine-kun" Kuroko said quietly, looking up at the visage that now showed so much regret and sorrow. "Don't cry" the concern in his voice was obvious.

The same pair of dark blue orbs softened, as if Aomine had picked up on the tone of his former shadow's voice and sighed in relief. In the slight relief after learning that his Tetsu still cared for him. Even after all he has done. "Thank you…" he whispered bitterly. His large hands grabbed the smaller teen's and placed them gently on his own beating heart. "You don't understand what you do to me Tetsu" he confessed. "You don't understand… you make me…" stopping in the middle, Aomine attempted to regain his composure. He sucked in a deep breath to stop his tears temporarily.

"You can make me change, unlike anyone can ever make me." The elder of the two whispered quietly. His lips quivered slightly as tears swelled up in his eyes. "You make me feel and do all the things that I know I shouldn't" he paused, looking at the ground as a few more tears feel from his cheeks. "When I'm around you… nothing else matters. Nothing."

Kuroko's eyes widened in shocked. His eyes softened once again at the display of vulnerability. He wanted to hold the older teen in his arms and tell him it'd all be okay. He wanted to say that everything can go back to normal… back to the way it was before. He wanted to do all that… and yet he couldn't. The rather pale boy extricated from the grasp of the taller male. "Aomine-kun…" he whispered. "Just don't cry" he whispered almost inaudible as he wrapped his arms around quivering the body of his former light.

Aomine continued to cry.

The physical contact with Tetsu sent shudders down his spine and yet he felt no relief or contentment, only sheer disappointment. From his perspective, he saw everything, he knew the hug, the display of affection is not that of forgiveness or a gesture for a second chance. It was instead, a final display of affection.

The rather sudden realization finally settled into Aomine's mind. He bit harshly down on his already abused bottom lip as he buried his visage in the locks of his former shadow. He breathed in the scent of his Tetsu, for the last time, slowly and deliberately through his uncontrollable sobs. "You don't even understand what you do to me" Aomine whispered quietly as the flow of his tears slowed down. "You don't even understand…."

Kuroko allowed his arms to fall to his sides as he stared the melancholy expression gazing at him, through him. His heart violently thumped against his chest. He quickly tore his gaze away from those all seeing orbs… it reminded him too much of the past. The degree in which nostalgia had cut, sliced and shredded his heart was unbearable. The shadow didn't want everything to go back to the way it was before. He couldn't. He couldn't live on forever pretending that his former light would be everything he was the first time they met. Aomine changed and now Kuroko had to prove to himself that he could resist… resist those pleading orbs. Another chance was simply something he could not give, not anymore. Placing a hand onto his companion's chest he gave a gentle push. "Aomine-kun, please… it's not easy for me to do this either…-"

"Then don't… Tetsu… give me another chance… forgive me… give us another chance." The taller male cut in.

"I can't-" the smaller teen paused, shifting his gaze from the tanned visage to elsewhere. "I can't" he shook his head lightly.

"Why not?"

"Because…." The shorter male continued to avoid the lingering gaze of his companion. He hesitated with his words for he was unsure of what to say himself. "Aomine changed… no… I've changed" Kuroko paused to lick his lips nervously. He wasn't a very garrulous person to say the least. The proper words failed to form coherent sentences in his mind as he pondered the correct way to put forth this confession. His heart and mind forgave the actions of Aomine, but to go beyond that… was another story. "I'm not the same Kuroko as I was before. I've changed and I hope that you can see that. I'm not the same, but everything that I longed for in a partner hasn't changed. There's where you come in… You've changed… even from our last meeting at Teiko, you became more distant. I do not want my light to be a player that plays half-heartedly and only shows up for half the game…"

The same pair of dark cerulean orbs widened in surprise. "Che." He whispered quietly as the words of his former shadow struck home. Tetsu was upset because he showed up to only half of their game? It was comical, laughable to say the least, and as a result, the tanned teen let out a bitter laugh. "That's the reason?"

"I do not think it is particularly entertaining. It's the simple truth. Everything that occurred before led up to this decision Aomine-kun. Don't get me wrong… I still miss everything that we once were. I missed the fairytale, dream like state that we lived in back during the first two years of middle school. But it's different now. I acknowledge that you… you still want to hold on… and believe me… you're still lingering in the back of my mind as well. But I wish I could make you understand that you're living in a dream. Our past is gone. This is the present. Our futures are separate because…" rather long lashes fluttered closed and Kuroko felt his throat constricting at the emotional confession. "Because you've changed, I've changed… People change" the teen finally concluded.

"But you're still everything I want… everything I fell in love with… you're worth anything… I'd do anything" the darker teen pleaded, placing his rather large hands on the smaller boy's shoulders. He stared into the seemingly apathetic pale blue orbs.

"Yes but you're no longer everything I want…"

Aomine's heart twisted in pain as his orbs widened for the umpteenth time that day. His body slumped down as he arms fell lifelessly to his sides. His head hung loosely from his neck and body and he sighed slightly. It was over.

Two final droplets fell from the slightly swollen orbs.

Two small whimpers escaped from the ace's throat.

He wanted his companion slowly went around him, like an obstacle in the way… discarded and forgotten in the past.

"Aomine-kun… I forgive you… for everything that you did…" the smaller teen whispered quietly as he stared at the defeated ace.

Aomine's ears perked up slightly at the words that escaped his former shadow's lips. He lifted his head slightly to meet a familiar visage at the much closer distance than what he originally anticipated. "Tetsu…" he whispered quietly.

"Aomine-kun…please call me Kuroko…"

The light's throat constricted painfully as the words left the other's mouth. His eyes widened again as he registered the words… the meaning of those few words, his eyes widened further as he felt a soft pair of lips cover his own. A gentle presence that pressed ever so slightly against his own.

The kiss was brief.

The kiss was a final goodbye.

The kiss was an official end for their shattered relationship.

It was a rejection of all that Aomine was…

"I hope Aomine-kun and I can still be friends" the paler teen whispered almost inaudibly as he slowly departed from his former light's room.

"Che… friends…only you Tet- Kuroko, would say something like that" catching himself half way, Aomine touched his lips gently, feeling the lingering pressure and scent of his former shadow. "People change…" he smiled bitterly as he watched his beloved leave the darkened room.

People change…

People move on…

People live on…

The bluenette closed his eyes gentle as reality finally struck.

It was over. They were over. No more chances. No more of the addicting vanilla scent. It was all gone…

The requiem now begins.

Elegy

What they had is no longer there

Shattered beyond repair

Fragments of their memories still remain

Haunting them for as long as they live

Reconciliation is no longer plausible

For people change

And people move on…

But for now they both are caught up

Caught up in a fairytale ending that could've been

But this is real life

And real life is not a fairytale.


Author's Note

okay so yeah.. thinking about writing an after... IDK YET THOUGH D:

but yeah... my next will be either a AkashiXKuroko or AomineXKuroko (minus the tragedy) ^.^ idk yet but def. a kuroko no basket one XDDDD