NOTE: This event took place in Tokyo, where the two of them were still at Teiko. They were not boyfriends yet at that time.

The rain was pouring hard today, which was pretty unexpected.

That explained why Tetsuya was running all the way home, using his jacket as an umbrella. His outfit was already soaked in rain, but he didn't care.

"Kuroko?"

He stopped on his track only to meet Seijuurou, who was standing right in front of him. "What are you doing here, in the middle of the rain?"

"I was..." the bluenette hesitated for a while. "I'm about to go home, Akashi-kun."

He could see his captain's red orbs went narrow at the statement. "You'll get cold in that state." He mumbled afterwards. "Why don't you stop by at my house?"

"Eh?" he reflectively stepped backward. "I didn't want to bother you, Akashi-kun. I'm fine."

But the redhead insisted. He shaded the shorter lad with his umbrella. "Don't be stupid. My house is just a few meters far from here."

Looking from the way Seijuurou gazed at him, how could Tetsuya even dare to refuse?

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"Sit down."

Hesitantly, Tetsuya propped himself onto the chair, somehow being uncomfortable with the luxury stuffs around him. A maid put a cup of hot tea for him.

"Akashi-kun... what are you doing?"

Instead of answering, the redhead chose to ignore the question, digging his wardrobe. He ended up pulling out a white button-up shirt and a pair of jeans. And (of course) an underwear.

"You'll catch a cold if you decide to go home with that outfit." He put them on Tetsuya's lap. "Wear these."

"But... what about my clothes?"

"The maid will dry them up."

Tetsuya mumbled a 'thanks' as he walked into the bathroom, and returned 10 minutes later with his wet outfit folded. His face looked slightly blushed. He could somehow feel Seijuurou's warmth from the shirt he was wearing.

Seijuurou couldn't help but smiled as he saw Tetsuya in his outfit. It fitted almost perfectly, since their body sizes were nearly similar. "You look very nice, Kuroko."

The bluenette believed that he could fry anything with his face right now.

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a/n
I was thinking about a soundtrack when I write this. So please check the song I found fit in for this chapter: Aimer-After Rain

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