Okay then, I have a bit to say. 1) This chapter is short (sorry) 2) The beginning (in my mind) is rather weird 3) Sorry for the long wait 4) Please enjoy

(A/N: Just to say, the date in this story currently is August 3rd. SUMMER! And the day after Kagami's birthday :D)

Akashi lay asleep on his bed while Kuroko slowly opened up his cotton candy blue eyes. He looked around the room from his position on the bed and caught sight of Akashi's face.

Untangling himself from the sheets he was wrapped in, the child made his way over to the person he now called 'Mama'. Kuroko situated himself right in front of the red-head and hugged his neck, falling asleep once again.

"Tetsuya, wake up. Mama's gotta get up but it's hard with you hugging me like this." Akashi had attempted to get the young child's hands out from around his neck but for some reason, Kuroko seemed to have a grip of steel.

He refused and instead, held on tighter. Akashi sighed. He sat up as best he could and held the young boy in his arms as he managed to sit up straight. Kuroko's head fell into his chest as he continued to sleep.

It had been a week since Kuroko had first been left on his doorstep and things seemed to be going well. Atsushi and the other came over to help whenever they were free.

Kuroko seemed to enjoy everyone's company and would attempt to run over to them whenever they came by. Akashi himself seemed to be used to everything as well; sleeping next to Kuroko, being called 'Mama', bathing the small child, and even playing with him.

The thing was, Akashi really liked Kuroko being there with him. His presence (A/N: Heh, this made me laugh. Older Kuroko barely has any presence) was like a breath of fresh air to the red-head.

Akashi had made way to the bathroom and by now, Kuroko was beginning to wake up. His soft-blue eyes blinked as he yawned and slightly squinted his eyes due to the lights in the bathroom. "Awake now?" Akashi asked his 'son'.

The blue eyes found their way to mis-matched red and orange ones. The child loved these eyes. They seemed to be filled with power and fire yet could still be gentle at times. Gentle whenever he was near him. Kuroko smiled widely.

"Mama, mo'ning!" Kuroko greeted his parent with enthusiasm. The thing about Kuroko was that no matter what time of day, he was always cheerful, happy, and utterly adorable. Akashi returned the smile.

"Good morning to you too." Kuroko's eyes sparkled as though he had been praised. Akashi quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, exiting the bathroom feeling more energized and awake.

Kuroko seemed to be a bit more perked up too as he had stopped squinting and was instead fighting Akashi to be put down. The red-head placed him on the floor and felt as tiny fingers hooked into his red and black striped pajama pants to hold him in place.

This seemed to be the daily routine and Kuroko would continue to hold on as they walked downstairs. Once in the kitchen, Akashi pulled out a carton of milk from the fridge and whatever cereal he could find in one of the many cabinets.

From another cabinet, he pulled out two small bowls and set them down on the counter. He filled one to the brim with cereal and milk and the other with more milk than cereal.

"Come here." The red-head told the smaller child. He lifted him up and set him down on the counter top. "Say, ahh." He joked with Kuroko. Kuroko did as he was told and opened his tiny mouth as much as he could.

Akashi took a small spoonful of the lesser portioned cereal and lifted it to the child's mouth to eat. Kuroko chewed slowly while Akashi took a bite of his own cereal. "Yummy!" Kuroko giggled.

The red-head smiled thoughtfully as Kuroko attempted to take the spoon from him and feed himself. It was adorable to see him grasp the spoon and then miss the bowl entirely.

It was then when he heard a loud knock on the door. It sounded urgent. Akashi picked up the small boy from the table and went to go open the door.

Who stood there was a man who looked to be around 25 with the same blue hair Kuroko had but matched with dark blue eyes.

"Give me back my son."

Well then. I wonder what'll happen next. No, I mean I'm extremely serious. I have no idea where I'm going with this. I mean, I had planned since the beginning that Kuroko's dad was gonna appear but I never fully thought what might come next. Eh, we'll see, right? Also, I have a favor to ask. I have a couple summaries on my profile for some stories that I'm currently thinking of posting and I would like to know what you guys think of them. Please PM me and pick at least two of the three. This would be such a great help. THANK YOU! And again, sorry for the short chapter. I utterly failed this week to write anything productive.