The case of Kise Ryouta

Kise Ryouta had encountered too many painful paths that cannot even be counted. Loosing the person he thinks is the love of his life and risking it every damn time because Kuroko Tetsuya was a magnet for trouble. He was aware of the price yet he paid them with a broken heart. Lady Fate must've finally pitied him to the point where all efforts paid off and he met the love of his live. However, there are some things he just cannot change and will always endure.

"I only got to hold him once, Kise," Pale arms gripped the sides of the back of his neck before painfully dragging him outside. "ONCE!" Before he knew it, he was thrown to the nearest tree bark. He groaned and wobbled, trying to sit up but was taken aback at glowing red eyes from the teal head. An angry Kuroko Tetsuya would get him an ignite punch to the stomach, but an angry Akashi Tetsuya will grant him death.

"It's not what you think!" He defended. "Imprinting is not something I could control, or anyone at that matter."

"No! From now on stay away from him."

"You know we can't do that. Besides, Akashichii is okay with."

"Still debating on that." The red head echoed and Ryouta swore he heard scissors snipping.

"Come on! I helped out big time. Imprinting on him saved their lives and," he looked out the lilac bundle of joy looking at him with curiousity from the arms of Chihiro. "I won't involve myself in any romantic way unless Tsuchii wants to."

His defense would'vd been accepted of only he didn't say the latter. Now Tetsuya wasn't one to get angry for no reason, far from that. He was always calm and collected whilst making a blank demeanor. But right now in terms of involving his sons, hell was all loose and being a new born even after recently quenching his thirst, he was pissed beyond comprehension.

"You gave my son a ridiculous nickname?!"

Again the blonde was thrown around like a rag doll and the crowd by the balcony, including the two wolves just watched in amusement. Took a while for Tetsuya to calm down and accept the imprinting but as long as Ryouta would keep his word not to touch his child without consent. Though the touching Ryouta meant something not perverted as everyone had thought.

Just when Ryouta thought he had been saved, Atsushi just had to bring another topic up. "Isn't Kise-chin considered a pedophile?"

Everyone around the table choked on their food except the purple head giant.

"M-Murasakibaracchii?"

"Now that you mention it, Kise is 18 and Tetsu look-a-like was just born." Daiki looked like reality just dawned on him. "Kise you bastard! You're a child molester."

The said blonde was a sputtering mess. Luckily the babies were with Chihiro, Kazunari and Satsuki at the nursery room. But it doesn't guarantee his life because the two parents of the said child was just in front of him. Seijuro began looking more like the demon's advocate himself with a sinister smile plastered on his face. If that wasn't enough to be considered a threat, the icy look Tetsuya was giving guaranteed death. Ryouta felt like there was a lump stuck down his throat.

"Stop making things up!"

"Eh~ Kise-chin's a pedo bear." Atsushi joined casually.

"Tsk. You are despicable Kise. Simply despicable nanpdayo."

"Ryouta..."

"Kise-kun..."

"W-why is everyone picking on me?! I'm no pedo!" Raw sienna eyes darted at Seijuro. "Besides, isn't Akashichii the same?"

"Don't lump me in the same group as you, Ryouta."

"Unfair! Your at least 73 years old or something when you seduced Kurokochii!"

"Akashi..." Taiga looked like he had seen the light. "Why have I not realize this before... You're a friggin old man! Shit, and to think you did XXX and that to Kuroko's XXX, especially at his XXXX. "

"Excuse me?"

"I always knew Kuroko preferred older people but not this old! Kuroko you're a victim!" Tetsuya held back the urge to hit the idiot wolf. He was well aware that Seijuro was at least years older in living but he stopped aging at 18, same as Tetsuya. "It's a different thing for vampires." He defended and Ryouta's complain about Tetsuya being racist fell to deaf ears. "I'm glad to think that Tetsuya still finds me sexy. After all, he couldn't resist this body during those nights." Says Seijuro, earning a number of reactions as he puts an arm around the teal head, who in turn gave a seductive, knowing smile. Unfortunately for Ryouta, the verbal assaults continued until Satsuki heard them.

"Ahhh what should I do? I'll be an old man by the time Tsukiya's 18!"

"Either way you'll never be legit for him." Says Shintarou and Atsushi nodded in agreement. "Kise-chin's a pedo-pervert."

" .not! Why can't anyone believe me?"

"What are you all talking about? Ki-chan won't age at all." Satsuki intervened. "When a pair is soulbounded, time will be his favor or something like that."

"What are you talking about, Satsuki?"

"Mou, this is is because Dai-chan's a pervert for coming up with that conclusion. In simple words, while Tsukiya-kun will mature until he's eighteen, Ki-chan will remain the same. He won't age at all."

"That's why imprinting is sacred. The bonds will do everything to keep the pair compatible." Tetsuya concluded.

Ryouta shed tears of joy before hugging the pinkette vampire. He was so happy someone stood up for him, though Satsuki just wanted them to shut up. The babies might cry and although vampires don't really get tired, they were after the whole fiasco. "Hmm... doesn't change the fact you cannot do anything to and with my son. I'll just wait till your dead or something."

"A-akashichii! You know I'll never do anything like that to Tsukiyachii, ever."

The red head gave a knowing smile, after all he had already trusted Ryouta not to do anything stupid. Teasing him was just a way of passing time.

"... So does Kise-chin gets to call Aka-chin Papa?" Ryouta swore Atsushi must held a grudge against him or something.

"NO."


The case of the Akashi Couple

"T-Tesuya." Involuntarily his head was thrown aback when the teal head pushed himself down his in one thrust. Not even giving him time to catch his breath, Tetsuya began bounce his body up and down while panting desperately, his lewd face turning Seijuro on and soon meeting his fast paced thrusts by snapping his hips forward and putting his hands on both sides of Tetsuya's waist.

"You," he slowed down and gave one deep thrust, making the teal head scream in shameless ecstasy. "Are clearly deprived of pleasure."

"S-so are you." Tetsuya have a sadistic smile before clenching himself, making the red head shudder. In retaliation, his hands took hold of the teal head's wrist to keep him still and made excruciatingly slow paces. He sadistically chuckled at the teal head's desperation to escape his clutches. But alas, Tetsuya was a new born and immortality becomes him. He managed to get out of the red head's clutches and pin those lean arms to both sides of the bed before resuming to bouncing his once frail body up and down his husband's thick length.

"Ahhh! You're too deep-ngh! Fuck!"

"V-vulgar language from you m-makes it more obscene, Tetsuya."

Tetsuya bent his body over, offering the left side of his pale neck. The urge to resist the feast of temptation didn't even last five seconds before Seijuro completely sank his teeth at the teal head's shoulder blade.

"Ahhh..." Tetsuya mewled, pleasure coursing his veins. The red head tasted the thick liquid of sweetness and moaned as addicting flavor of his wife's blood quenched his thirst. He withdrew himself and latched his tongue at the warm liquid, a bit surprised that it was in the color of black. With a few drops to spare, his lips made its way to Tetsuya's. They were both close with heat pooling their insides. Seijuro then clashed their lips with sheer force, making Tetsuya taste his own blood, in which their tongues latched at each other to preserve the sweet taste and dance for dominance. They broke apart with a silver string of saliva, panting against each other as their thrusts becomes frantic.

"Sei-AHH! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

"Tetsuya." The red head growled before his other hand reached for the teal head's neglected member and began to pump it faster and faster.

"Seijuro-kun!"

"I love you.."

One last kiss was shared before they reached their climax, Tetsuya's cum all over their stomach and Seijuro fill his wife's inside, milking his own cock before he withdrew from the throbbing hole.

They lay against each other, not exactly breathless but a tiny bit tired. This is after all, their second honeymoon in their new house by the woods. After the whole pregnancy fiasco, the vampire family had finally given them their belated wedding gift; a small elegant and classic house hidden within the depths of the forestry. Everything inside contained what they needed (and some more risque clothes that pissed Tetsuya off and some bedrooms. "They aren't meant for sleeping." Seijuro joked before getting pounded by the teal head, who in turn ravished him with all his might. And this time, he hadn't need to hold back.

Currently both were just enjoying each other's warmth and the aftermath of 4 rounds of love making as Seijuro draped a blanket over their naked bodies.

"You think we're far worst than Takao-kun and Midorima-kun?" Says Tetsuya against the red head's bare chest and he could feel him chuckle. "Very."

Alabaster fingers then traveled around the pale body, tracing Tetsuya's collar bone before making it's way to his right side of his neck. Even though the bite marks he'd give would immediately heal, one remained to mock him forever. Two vertical black spots were evident, clearly reminding him of the first time he sank his teeth into him.

"You're over thinking it."

"I almost lost you." He retorted before nuzzling his neck at the crook of the teal head's neck. "... I was so scared that I bit you almost every spot I could find. I'm sorry."

Aquamarine eyes rolled but the owner was guilty, no one would ever want to go through that. "I'm sorry too, I hid the fact we were having twins. I won't ever lie to you again, not in this lifetime."

"Marriage!"

Tetsuya laughed. "They say the first year is the hardest."


The case of the Babysitter

10 years later

The children's growth luckily didn't happen fast as if they were human children, although their traits developed faster than expected. Everyone around them stuck around for protection, as in according to the prophecy that there will always be a battle for the children's life. But currently, these were one of those days when Mayuzumi Chihiro was called to be a baby sitter for the twins since everyone went on a journey to the main court, to prove that the children were of no harm.

The silver head of course, was happy to comply. But this was 10 years later, and though the two were clearly prodigies (that damn Akashi perfection complex), they were also menaces. Their innocent facade was only bought by the most oblivious people he had known; Satsuki gushing at their looks, Kazunari playing fun uncle and Shintarou being a tsundere. That might also include Ryouta who worships the grounds a certain lilac head walked. Those who paid the price was Daiki, Taiga and him.

'Oi! Kuroko!' one time, the two wolves came in drenched in potato sauce and feathers. 'Those brats did it again!' Taiga pointed at the twins, who in turn looked at them in confusion. They were currently at the living room, the younger twin with his fingers on the piano and the older with his violin, obviously giving the vampire family a show.

'Kagami-kun, I'd rather you not enter the house if you'll make a mess.' says Tetsuya with an annoyed look. 'And please stop blaming the twins. I'm sure you and Aomine-kun just slipped on some... sauce.'

'Stop turning a blind eye, Tetsu! I know their scent, they put up the explosion at our car!' Daiki was obviously desperate but the teal head just rolled eyes at them. Of course they knew it was the twins, but they kids! Kids who greatly resembles their victimized uncles's childhood tactics. While the other vampires help the two clean up and Tetsuya lightly scolds his children,only Chihiro managed to see that sinister smirks the twins hid. It leveled with their demon father.

Currently, he entered the household, one that the Akashis currently resides in before taking cautious steps. Who knew what traps awaits him? He tiptoed and made his way to the kitchen. Tetsuya had sternly told him to push the two to eat their meals fully. It was quite a shocking revolution to know there are other vampires who indulge themselves in human food. The twins however hated their diet, unless it includes their favourite fast food milk shakes of preferred flavor. They definately had the looks from their parents and it terrified him that they also developed their parents attitude.

"Mayuzumi-san!" A tuff of lilac peered through the kitchen, running to greet the silver head with a tight hug. "Chihiro-san is alright." He ruffled the boy's hair.

"Mama told me it's impolite to call adults by their names."

'If only your Papa could do the same.' He wickedly thought.

"Eh~ should I tell Papa about your thoughts, Chihiro?" And came out from the kitchen was the demonic elder twin, arms crossed.

"Your nii-san is a brat." He retorted. How he had forgotten that the velvet haired vampire has mind reading abilities. Or perhaps he thought it out loud? "Now tell, what did you do with your clothes?" He eyed the white stained western clothes. It's a wonder how they some kind of white, thick cream even with the apron. Atsushi would flip when he sees what kind of mess they've done in the kitchen.

Icy blue and passionate red eyes met with each other, as if passing a message telepathically before nodding in agreement. "None of your business, Mayuzumi-san." Says Tsukiya with a blank face and the silver head flinched. "Your brother's attitude is rubbing off you." He says and the both stuck their tongues out before running off the room. Left alone with a kitchen that looked like a it was hit by a tornado.

Great. Just freakin' great.

Though the house was small, Chihiro spent the whole afternoon cleaning the kitchen until it looked legit enough (he considered this a prank from the two menaces) and from time to time, checked what they were doing. He spotted Tsukiya, now covered in mud, while digging some weeds out in the garden. 'Please don't tell me I have to do the laundry next?' he mentally groaned at the muddy kid. But he had to admit; the sight of a carefree child was refreshing.

Seiji however, was a different story. Though the elder twin spent his time sitting idly in the lace covered couch with a book in his hands; cat like eyes follwed his every movement and Chihiro was beginning to feel paranoid. Was there another trap laying around here somewhere? "What are you reading there?" he says by the kitchen while steering pumpkin soup.

The velvet head did not look the slightest of being alarmed but answered casually. "The Lawful Moonlight."

"Hmm, the book Tetsuya-san wrote."

"Hai, they say we got our names from it."

"You did."

The conversation dropped because Chihiro did not feel the need to question why the ten year old could read such a complicated book. But he could still feel his gaze for a full minute before the child finally went away, to scold a muddy Tsukiya by the door way. "Did you think he noticed?' Tsukiya whispered and though the silver head heard, he pretended to be spacing out while making diner. From the corner of his eye, he could see the two sparing looks at him cautiously. "He's an idiot." says Seiji and Chihiro felt a vein popped in his head. The two then rushed towards their room. The silver head suddenly felt an urge for revenge and food was the best way to have it.

Evening came by and the table was already prepared, pumpkin sauce, mash potatoes, peas and chicken breast. The twins were mortified, seeing as all of their hated dishes had been prepared by their babysitter, his face etched with a sinister smile and a pink apron. "Go ahead." he says and two paled. Tsukiya gripped his brother's arm tightly, wanting to make a run for it but unexpectedly, Seiji gave him a stern shake.

They silently sat at the table and ate every meal in silence, resisting the urge to vomit. Chihiro laughed sadistically while they left out their most hated dish; the pumpkin soup. "We'll finish that later." says Seiji. "Right, Tsukiya?... Tsukiya...?!"

The lilac head fainted and fell off the chair with blue face. 'Just like his father; he has a low appetite' Chihiro mused and icy blue eyes glared at him. "And I'm sure like Mama, he can punch. Hard." the velvet head spat. Tsukiya looked at him and shook his head, somehow telling him not to get angry. With a heavy sigh, his shoulders shrugged.

"Let's go to the living room, we have something to show you." he says and Chihiro's cautious level rose. Another trap was awaiting him, probably revenge for the diner. The silver head prepared his spatula and walked through the war zone, yet only to be suprised at the strong scent of white roses elegantly decorated at the piano, vases and frames. It was a sea of white, just like their parents's wedding. The wedding which Chihiro secretly reminded of his own.

Tsukiya's demeanor changed and pulled him to the nearest chair and with excitement, plop at the piano stool. Seiji Picked up his violin and with a nod from his twin; they started playing.

Soft music and a vibrant duet sang various of emotional melodies through the silver head's ear. The soft touches of the piano, and the strong sensations the strings of the violin sang was more than enough for Chihiro to recognize it; Pachabelle's canon.

He hummed and sighed dreamily, closing his eyes and succumb to the dreams he had of his past. He remembered it all, the music, the people and the love of his life, bathed in the smell of rose fragrance. He remembered waiting for her in the altar, children all around them as they play the sweet music starts.

The twins playing reached the middle of the music's notes, where it gets very intense and Seiji chose to play it slow while contrasting Tsukiya's soft touches.

Chihiro in his daydream began to thought that everything became empty, the children's laughters ceased and the sweet melody echoed through the empty altar. No one was there; just an empty shadow and a bloody path of roses. She was gone, his love was gone and was eaten by the monster they feared, the monster they'd tell during their bed time stories. Suddenly red was everywhere, and he turned into the monster they were.

He remembered clearly, there was no bloody path, just bloody corpses as he looses himself next to his supposed to be wife. Unfortunately, death never welcomed him with the rest of everyone. He lived and vowed for revenge that he could not fulfill. But Seijuro offered him help, and so did the rest of the Rakuzan Court. When he got revenge, he should've taken his life afterwards but he couldn't... because he owed the red head so much.

Red. Not the shade of blood, but the shade of passion.

Red. Not stains, but the symbol of his savior.

The red he so hated, he came to love and respect. Blink, he saw their wedding. Blink, it was the teal head who made Seijuro happy. Blink, for a moment he saw the red head playing the violin but it wasn't him, it was the menace twins. Who equally looked at him with worried.

Why? Because he had tears at the corner of his eyes. But the smile he had urged the two to keep playing before he once again, drowned himself in his past to his future. Emotions were whirling inside him but he didn't bother to keep in it. Maybe this was the cruel prank the twins were playing against him? It hurts at the same time it was soothing.

The music became softer and softer and the lullaby finally died. Chihiro looked up and saw Seijuro and Tetsuya, blink, no it was Seiji and Tsukiya. Twins who looked at him with smile, a genuine and sincere one and returned it. They stopped playing and Tsukiya ran to get some kind of hidden box by the table and shoved it to the silver head. He arched an eyebrow before Seiji looked like he could kill him for flustering Tsukiya.

"Okay, okay," he snarled before undoing the ivory ribbon. The overbearing smell of vanilla intoxicated him before he managed to see a clear view. It was obviously cake with the worst kind of frosting decorated in a circular soft bread. There were strawberries poorly placed and a candle in the middle. "Is this some sort of short cake or poison?" he says before getting a smack from Seiji's bow.

"Mou, Sei-nii-sama, we agreed not to do that tonight." Tsukiya pouted. "We promised not to do that, right?"

Icy blue eyes rolled in annoyance. "I know but he's annoying. So shut up and eat the cake."

"You're getting back at me for ratting you out on the rats in Kagami's closet, huh?"

"You did what?"

"Nothing."

"Sei-nii-sama, it's almost time."

"Ah!" the velvet head desperately dug into his pockets to until he found a lighter. They lit the candle on the cake and jabbed a fork in Chihiro's hands. The twins looked at each other and nodded something in affirmation. "Two.. three... Happy birthday Chihiro/Mayuzumi-san." The grandfather clock struck twelve. Since when has time passed so long? The twins had once again deceived him by changing all the clocks but the living room's.

Silver eyes widened and more tears were shed. "You guys..."

His chest tightened but the laugh he gave off, though weird and loud, was something that meant so much more for him. There was a time when he wanted a different life, and thought of what ifs and what would it be, despite his undying loyalty for Seijuro. His fingers played with the fork before taking a chunk out and bought it to his lips. A bite and so many flavors burst in.

"This taste..." Eyes were on him. "Terrible."

OMAKE

"Mama said it's rude not to finish food prepared for you." Says Tsukiya, childish innocence clearly written within the depths of his eyes. Pale fingers reached out to the bowl of thick, orange soup.

"Wait, don't!"

The lilac head boy with a determined face pressed the tip with his lips and drank in one gulp. Not mere than three seconds, Tsukiya started to cough fits and hurl to the nearest bathroom. Chihiro sweat dropped and paled at the sudden sound of scissors snipping.

"So?" A sinister smile decorated the elder twin's face with a big shadow looming over his back. Chihiro could feel death coming at him. "What the hell did you put in there? Were you planning to kill us from the start?'

"N-no! It was just hot sauce and a bit to tobacco-" he really thought they were playing a prank on him.

"Eh~ Despite knowing Tsukiya has a weak stomach?"

Before he could make a run towards the door, the sound of whish went through him and a scissor impaled at the the opposite wall. "Where do you think you're going, Chi-hi-ro?"

All hell was loose.


The last part was kinda rush, but I wanted to finish this anyways. I wrote some parts during my class while waiting for the teachers (though I was odd one out cuz I don't know anyone at all) they must think I'm weird for sticking myself at the phone too much -_- oh well,

This is just part 1 of EXTRA another one comes later, the case of an overprotective mother, puppy love and brotherly complex. Please review! XD

~PinkyGuilfoile