Hey guys, having problems lately... laptop got a virus and completely locked it so i'm trying to get it fixed and this is the second draft of this chapter because i completely changed it around. The first draft had about two thousand words and nothing was happening or going to happen and it sucked so yeah... here ya go
Midorima x Kuroko as requested!
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"A girl, it's a girl Erica-san." Midorima told the women as he passed the baby to his short blue haired nurse. The nurses eyes sparkled as he carefully tended to the newborn. Midorima tugged his mask down and covered the women with a blanket as he shook the fathers hand.
"Thank you Midorima-senpai! I am forever in your debt!" Jou-san told him and he nodded.
"It is my job, Jou-san." The man frowned slightly before he noticed Kuroko holding the baby to his chest, standing beside him.
"Midorima means he was actually very happy to but as you can see he is a tsundere." Kuroko said as he turned to walk out of the room.
Midorima blushed at the nurses statement, turning to stomp after the younger man. "Shut up Kuroko!" He hissed at the bluenette.
Kuroko turned and stared up at the greenette. "Please be quiet Midorima, you will wake the baby." And with that both walked down the hallway in a comfortable silence. Once in the nursery Kuroko readied a bed for the girl and laid her ever so carefully into the burrow of blankets.
Midorima leaned against the counter after he had cleaned himself up to watch Kuroko do his work. The boy quietly rocked the newborn in the rocking chair when she had started to cry minutes ago and now both looked as if they might fall asleep. Midorima let a small chuckle escape his lips as a sudden thought occurred to him. 'Kuroko would make a very good mother.' and the thought was very true. Though Midorima knew Kuroko had never once gone on a date or any of the sort which meant there wasn't a child of his own anywhere in the near future.
Midorima tucked his hands into his pockets and shuffled tiredly over toward the nurse whose head snapped up from its sleepy daze at the unexpected noise. "Kuroko, time to take her to her parents." Midorima stretched his arms above his head, fixing his glasses. Kuroko only stared from his seat on the rocker.
"What?" Midorima asked before the as always expressionless Kuroko stood and walked to his side where he was always at when at work. "Nothing." Was the only reply he got.
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"What will you call her, Erica-san?" Kuroko asked the blonde women, hovering at her side.
"Yuri." Erica-san told them and Jou-san squeezed her shoulder lightly in agreement.
"Beautiful name you have there. I'm jealous of you Yuri." Kuroko told the cooing baby.
"Kuroko what's your full name?" Jou-san asked, cradling Yuri to his chest after Erica-san had passed her over.
"Kuroko Tetsuya." Kuroko replied, bowing slightly as he spoke.
"But that's a beautiful name too!" Erica-san said, pursing her pink lips.
"It is, Kuroko!" Jou-san exclaimed.
"Thank you." Kuroko told them, the smallest hint of a smile on his face.
"Good night then. Press the nurse button if there is anything you need." Midorima told them as Kuroko planted himself at Midorima's side.
Both employee's left, a sigh escaping Midorima. "It's beautiful." He mumbled while looking ahead of them.
"Excuse me, Midorima, I didn't quite hear you." Kuroko told him, looking up with those big blue eyes that no man could ever resist.
"Your name is beautiful." Midorima mumbled while Kuroko's gaze dropped, bangs falling into his face. Midorima's eyes widened in surprise. There was actually a blush on the bluenette's face!
"See you tomorrow Midorima." Midorima watched the uniformed man retreat, a small smile adorning his own face.
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"WHAT!" Midorima yelled, slamming his hands down on the hospitals CEO's desk.
Kuroko just stood in shocked silence. His pale face became even paler.
"I said I want you and Kuroko to make a baby." The CEO repeated slowly, as if talking to a child. "This company always has the best technology, always the most advanced, never to lose to another. We want to try out the newest technology created by our own team of scientists that allows two males to create a child together. If it's money you want for this then I would be willing to give any amount to-"
"I'll do it." Kuroko's soft voice broke through their argument. He clutched his stomach tightly, a small smile slipping onto his face.
"WHAT?" Both men yelled, completely startled.
Kuroko turned to Midorima. "Midorima you don't have to care for or love the baby, it won't even have to know you're the father but I am begging you to do this with me. All I have ever wanted was a child of my very own." Kuroko pleaded with the doctor.
"Kuroko please don't do this to me. I don't have-" Midorima looked at the smallers face to see it contorted into pure sadness.
"Midorima please! I will never ask you for anything again! Please do this for me!" Kuroko begged, running forward to clutch the greenettes shirt in his tiny fists.
Midorima stared, mouth open but no sound coming out. Pushing his glasses up onto his nose he sighed.
"Fine but only because it will further our hospitals technology." Midorima murmured, gently easing Kurokos hands from his shirt. But instead Kuroko threw his thin arms around the well toned chest of the doctor.
"Thank you so much Midorima, thank you." Kuroko whispered.
"Um… well then we should now discuss what is going to happen from here on out…." The man said as both sat down.
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"Midorima." Kuroko stopped in front of the tall man, hands on hips as he looked up, a green tin held in his one hand.
"Yes?" Midorima asked, eyeing the smaller and younger boy warily.
"I made these for you, as a thank you for everything you have agreed to do." Kuroko placed the tin in Midorima's hands, then walked off to lift his boxes into their shared bedroom.
Midorima winced when he saw Kuroko's face contort in pain as he grabbed his back, obviously pain from the baby. Midorima grabbed Kuroko and sat him on his couch.
"Midorima let me-"
"No, you need to be careful not to get hurt." Midorima looked away, embarrassed. "I mean you need to make sure the baby is in perfect health."
Kuroko nodded, lightly touching his thin stomach. Midorima watched from the doorway of their bedroom.
"We will take an egg clear of all DNA and insert both Kuroko's and Midorima's sperm into it where they will combine together and then inject the egg into a special artificial womb we inserted a hours ago." The scientist looked up at Kuroko, Midorima holding his hand. "You ready?"
Kuroko nodded, watching as the long needle was inserted into his stomach, right into the womb. Midorima patted Kuroko's head when the bluenette squeezed his hand hard, causing Midorima to inwardly wince.
"Should this take longer than normal pregnancies?" Midorima asked, letting Kuroko keep hold of his hand.
"No, actually because of the technology it may be shorter by 2-4 weeks. It all depends on if this is a success or not." The doctor replied, a worried smile on his face.
"It will work." Kuroko replied matter-of-fact. His hand was resting on his womb area. "I know because Midorima will be there to help me along the way."
Kuroko let his hand slip from Midorima's, standing so he could put his shirt back on. Midorima followed the bluenette outside where Kuroko started his long trek home.
That had been twelve weeks ago and Kuroko was only showing a tiny bit. It was Midorima's job to use the machines to check up on the baby everyday. Which meant Kuroko would walk over everyday and then leave.
The CEO was furious when he heard Kuroko was doing this so he told Kuroko to live with Midorima. Which brought him back to his current situation of a pregnant Kuroko sitting on his couch.
What the hell did he get himself into this time?
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Week 21
Midorima leaned over Kuroko as he slept peacefully on the bed. It was the time of day where he checked up on the baby.
As Midorima unbuttened Kuroko's pants he blushed while he blushed even redder as he tugged them down. Midorima gently slipped an arm under Kuroko to support his back while the grennette stripped him of his shirt.
Upon laying him back down, Midorima placed his large hand on the younger boys stomach, letting it lay there as he watched Kuroko sleep. "If only you were a girl…" Midorima whispered, gazing lovingly at the 19 year old boy.
Midorima blushed as he realized he had just said that out loud. 'For a 27 year old man to say that bout the boy you got pregnant… is just wrong…' Midorima thought to himself.
Kuroko stretched, yawning before curling up, facing the baby away from him, while Midorima let out a chuckle. "As soon as he has our child he will want nothing to do with me I bet."
Midorima finished the check up before walking out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where he prepared one of the special nutrition meals. Once done he sat on the couch to watch TV.
About an hour later, Kuroko stumbled out of the bedroom, stretching his arms high above his head. He went to sit down on the couch when Midorima pushed him roughly toward the kitchen.
"Go eat your meal." And with a nod, Kuroko complied.
'Why doesn't he ever yell at me? I mean if I was constantly ordered around by someone else I would have cracked by now' Midorima thought to himself as he heard the scrapping of the chair at the kitchen table. He stood, heading toward his office in the back of the condo.
There was a cough from the kitchen.
"Midorima?" He heard the weak call from the kitchen.
"I'm busy." He shut the door and sat down at his desk to work on reports.
Back in the kitchen, Kuroko held his head in his hands. His back ached all day long, his head ache had just gotten worse, his stomach had been upset for the past two weeks, and he had just coughed up blood onto the special food he was given.
He looked up at the clock, wondering when Midorima would come out. When that man went in he didn't come out no matter the reason. Kuroko coughed again, blood covering his hands. 'This can't be good…' he thought to himself.
"Ngh!" Kuroko stood, pain shooting up everywhere.
"I just need to clean up. Everything will be fine, it will be, I promise." Kuroko smiled down at his stomach. He had taken to talking to Michi-chan when Midorima left for work early in the morning and didn't return to very late at night.
Kuroko had chosen Michi as the babies name all by himself. Kuroko was proud of himself but when he tried to tell Midorima, the only response he got was "I'm busy" and a door to the face.
"When you're born, we'll move to the country side so you have lots of room to play and grow, Michi-chan." Kuroko wiped his mouth off, throwing away the food and wiping off his hands too.
Kuroko sighed, exhausted once again. He treaded carefully over to the couch and laid down, turning the TV to cartoons.
"Maybe Midorima will watch them with us later on, Michi-chan." Kuroko told the baby, before falling asleep.
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Week 26
Kuroko sat up on the bed, once again alone. Nothing new really. With a sigh, Kuroko stood, waddling slightly out toward the living room. Holding his back he winced as he went to bend down and pick up the clothes Midoirma needed for washing.
"YOU'RE SERIOUSLY PREGNANT?"
Kuroko jerked back, eyes wide while turning Michi-chan away from the unknown voice.
"Aominecchi you just scared him! that was mean!" Kuroko looked over his shoulder at the two guys who were sitting on the couch.
A tanned man of about 23 and a golden haired man with model looks of the same age were staring right back at him. They were terrifying to Kuroko at that moment but as soon as they stood, they were demons to him.
The tanned man approached Kuroko, a smile on his face. "Hey can I touch your stomach?" He asked, hand coming to rest on Michi-chan.
"Get away!" Kuroko, for the first time ever, raised his voice to another living creature.
"Hey, don't be scared Tetsu! We were told by Midorima to watch you for the day." The tanned man took a step back, watching Kuroko intently.
"Yeah Kurokocchi! I'm Kise Ryouta, and this is Aomine Daiki! We've been waiting to meet you!" Kise hugged Kuroko lightly, careful of Michi-chan.
"Please stay away from Michi-chan." Kuroko told Kise, attempting to get out of his hold.
Aomine scratched his head, looking around. "Where's this Michi-chan? Midorima didn't say we were babysitting two people."
"Michi-chan! Michi-chan!" Kise called, turning in a circle as he waited.
"I named my baby Michi-chan." Kuroko told them.
"Oh, I get it." Aomine squatted down to the level of Kuroko's stomach. "May I greet Michi-chan?"
Kuroko nodded, watching Aomine grin happily. He pushed a hand under Kuroko's shirt, rubbing circles on his swollen stomach. "Hello, Michi-chan." Aomine said.
Kise squatted next to him. "I hope you look just like your daddy Kurokocchi, Michi-chan! You'll be the cutest baby out there!" Kise chirped matter-of-fact.
"Thank you Kise." Kuroko told the blonde. Kise replied by smiling up at the pale boy.
Kise glanced down at his watch. "Oh no! I'm late for my next photo shoot! Bye, Michicchi, Kurokocchi, and Aominecchi!"
Kuroko glanced over at the TV. "Would you like to watch TV with me?" Kuroko asked the tall man.
"Sure, Tetsu." Aomine replied.
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Week 28
Awkward.
Kuroko and Midorima sat across the room from each other in the living room. Midorima only stared at Kuroko the whole time, making the pregnant boy squirm slightly as he watched his favorite anime, Kuroko no Basket.
"How about we go out today." Midorima asked.
Kuroko looked over, eyes lit up in happiness. "I'll go get my shoes on." Kuroko winced as he attempted to get up, holding Michi-chan.
Midorima stood and placed a hand at Kuroko's waist, and mid back as he helped the boy stand. He sighed as Kuroko waddled his way toward the front door, ever so slowly.
"I'll put your shoes on you." Midorima sat on the ground, helping Kuroko into his shoes and then his jacket.
"Sorry." Kuroko murmured as he walked out the house slowly.
Midorima hooked an arm around Kuroko's waist, walking slowly next to him.
"Don't be sorry… not cause I'm worried about you or anything so don't take it the wrong way."
Midorima refused to look at Kuroko, too embarrassed.
A few hours later they ended up outside this little store that had all these little baby things and stuff for expecting mothers, or in this case fathers.
"Midorima can we go inside?" Kuroko asked, looking up at Midorima with his huge blue eyes.
"I guess." He sighed, following Kuroko in.
Kuroko saw a crib of wood, clearly old fashioned, but adorable which he went up to, and rocked it from side to side.
"Would you like this crib Michi-chan?" Kuroko whispered, rubbing Michi-chan.
"Whose Michi-chan?" Midorima asked, walking up behind Kuroko and placing a hand on either side of his petite hips.
Kuroko turned in his arms, patting his stomach. "I tried to tell you but you were busy. I named our baby Michi-chan." Kuroko told him, a small smile on his face.
Midorima turned red, staring at Kuroko. "Our baby?" He asked.
"Sorry, my baby is named Michi-chan." Kuroko corrected himself. Though it made his heart hurt as he said that while in the arms of the one man he had loved ever since the first time they had met.
"No Michi-chan is our baby." Midorima told Kuroko. "Get whatever you want for Michi-chan, okay?"
Kuroko nodded, before staring down at the crib. "How about this?" He asked, touching it.
"Sure." Was the only reply he got.
By the time he was done, Kuroko had picked out all sorts of stuff for Michi-chan. Midorima was happy, watching his crush pick out stuff for their baby.
'Would Kuroko one day marry me?' Midorima asked himself, watching as Kuroko patted Michi-chan and talked to Michi-chan.
"Kuroko we soon need to get home!" Midorima reminded him, before walking toward he old lady who was running the store. He glanced over, watching as Kuroko held his back in pain.
"Do you have any pillows that will support the back during pregnancy?" he asked, watching as the lady pulled one out from the storage behind the register.
"I'll take that and whatever else Kuroko brings up." Midorima informed her.
She smiled, leaning across the counter. "You have a very pretty wife."
"Oh, uh, thanks." Midorima watched as Kuroko waddled over, happiness in his eyes.
Midorima touched Kuroko's waist, trailing his fingers down it, stopping at the thigh. The old lady giggled at the sight. "You love birds need to kiss!" She exclaimed, watching intently.
"W-what?" Midorima stuttered as Kuroko paled slightly.
"Don't be shy, every expecting couple should share a kiss when they buy their child something! It's like a blessing!" Kuroko perked up at that.
"Fine." Midorima bent down, holding Kuroko by the waist, planting his lips on the younger boys.
The kiss though… quickly turned heated.
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Week 35
Kuroko refused to see Midorima after that. Once Kuroko was in the hospital, he wanted nothing to do with the greenette. The only person allowed in beside the CEO and head doctor was Aomine Daiki.
Midorima watched from the door. Kuroko was asleep, as he was most days now. It seemed like Michi-chan was eating away his energy. Kuroko always slept on his side, too because of how swollen Michi-chan made his stomach.
"Yo, Midorima." Aomine said, walking toward the doctor.
"Hello Aomine." Midorima greeted back.
"Tetsu still refuses to see you?" He asked, making Midorima grate his teeth a little.
"Why won't he let me in?" Midorima asked.
Aomine sighed, leaning against the wall. "Did Tetsu ever tell you that he never finished high school?"
"No."
"His mother and father abandoned him when he was in his last year of middle school. His two older sisters left him alone when he had just started his first year of high school. Kuroko had to find work fast so he quit school, and that was when he saw you in the hospital garden, with the sick children. He said he wanted to work with someone just like you so he applied for a job here. The CEO denied him the job and that was when Kuroko came her personally and begged to let him work here just so he could be with you. Isn't that amazing?" Aomine smiled, pushing open the door, before flopping down on the bed with Kuroko, hugging him from behind.
Midorima glared at the man, watching him grin as Kuroko turned over and settled in Aomine's arms.
With a final glare he stormed off.
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Birth of Michi-chan
Midorima watched form the door as Kuroko's stomach was cut open, Michi-chan being pulled out. The nervous Kuroko lay still as could be until he heard his baby, his Michi-chan cry out for her Daddy.
That was when Midorima cried. No matter what, even after all the past weeks of kisses and cuddling after the pregnancy store, Kuroko still didn't want Michi-chan to know its other daddy.
When Kuroko was fixed up, Michi-chan was handed over, all bundled up in pink.
Michi-chan was a adorable little girl… Looking closer Midorima saw she had light green eyes and a full head of hair, the same powdery blue as her Daddy Kuroko. Her body was so petite and pale, she would grow to be just like Kuroko probably.
Midorima smiled happily, waiting to see her grow up when he remembered. Remembered that Kuroko didn't want Michi-chan to know Midorima at all.
That was why he walked away as Kuroko looked over at the door.
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3 Years Later
"Michi-chan, ready to go?"
"Yes Daddy!" Michi-chan said, twirling in circles in her knew green dress.
Kuroko had to look away when he was reminded of Midorima, the color of the dress, her eyes, her adorable smile. It was meant to remind him that Midorima was the other Father.
It was as if Midorima himself wanted Kuroko to suffer by remembering everything about him through Michi-chan.
"You okay, Daddy?" she asked, sweet and innocent.
"Yes." Kuroko smiled down at her, taking her tiny little hand as they left the house.
Kuroko had gotten his wish to raise Michi-chan in the countryside, where she could run and be free. Kuroko even opened up a small clinic in town where he employed a teen named Kagami Taiga.
Kuroko dropped Michi-chan off at daycare, waving by to Riko and Hyuga, the husband and wife who ran the only day care and preschool in the town of Seirin.
Kuroko walked toward the clinic, opening it up and checking his list of appointments that Kagami had written up the night before.
Kuroko contently sat at his desk, using the printing machine to print out pictures of Michi-chan and Kagami from the other night when they had played together while Kuroko had an emergency appointment.
When the bell chimed that someone had walked in, Kuroko turned toward the front counter, head bent over a clipboard as he walked.
"Good morning, how can I help you?" Kuroko asked, turning his head so he could look up.
"I'm looking for Kuroko Tetsuya and Kuroko-Midorima Michi." Kuroko froze as he saw the customers face.
"Midorima…" Kuroko whispered out loud.
"Get Michi-chan. We're leaving this place now." Midorima told the younger boy.
"I am not leaving." Kuroko replied, turning on his heels as he headed toward the back room to escape Midorima.
"Yes you are." Midorima slammed his hands on the counter. "I searched for you two for the past 3 years now and I'm not letting you go again."
Kuroko smiled sadly. "But you're just like everyone else. You'll abandon us."
Midorima pulled himself up to his full height.
"I'm finally ready to make you happy, you know." Midorima said, pulling a little black box out.
Kuroko was silent as Midorima hopped the counter. Midorima slipped the ring onto Kuroko's finger.
"I guess that's okay." Kuroko replied, tears falling from his eyes.
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Omake
Michi-chan looked up at the huge man beside her Daddy.
"Daddy whose that?" She asked, jumping onto his long legs.
Kuroko laughed as Midorima panicked. "That's you Papa."
Midorima bent down and lifted her up, holding her in his arms.
"Hello there Michi-chan."
"PAPA!"
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Next Chapter has already been decided!