A/N:
Finally! I have the perfect plot for this chapter, its not much but I hope this is worth the wait. I miss everyone. And I mean everyone reading this abomination. Hahaha lmao.
Rest assured I am trying my best to finish this before the year ends. I want to start working on the light novel version of this. And heck, idek on how will I do that but I'm planning to. But I have to work my ass out to fill all of these plotholes bc I'm that sappy kind of author and plotholes needs to be filled up.
Friendly reminder that is chapter may be the most longest that I've written in my entire life. Just a warning too that it contains sex, drugs, violence, slight attempts in fluffs and comedy, angst and a helluva lot of ANGST bc I'm that cruel. Lol the sex, drugs, violence are a joke.
This is also unbetaed bc this is too long and my betaer, is kinda busy and I wanna surprise them. She's one of the biggest reader I had in this fic. Take this as a gift for me already, ahehehe 3.
Also if you do have time, try to listen to Locked Away by Rock City feat. Adam Levine on loop, while reading this, it's pretty much on point which I didn't realized while I was writing this.
Anyways enjoy you lovely people.~
It was almost time for Christmas. The Kuroko family was already ready for the season. Tetsumi and Seiji was going stall over stall. Purchasing presents, this was supposed to be a celebration for children. And a chance to get together with the whole family. Kuroko stopped midway, remembering what had happened from their proposition with her and Akane. Benefiting both because really, one of these days, she couldn't hide the truth anymore from her child. It's better if he knows. I think it's time for Seiji to meet him already.
The bluenette wasn't in a rush to tell. She just told little Seiji that they'll be shopping for presents for "Mama's friends and of course, his as well." Curious as to why but the child didn't say anything. She let her son dragged her to every stores they encounter, choosing specific presents for each person. He even added that they should buy presents for the other sensei's at the daycare center. The little redhead stumble upon an antique shop. Seiji staring at it immensely as if he was being drawn by it.
"Seiji-kun?" Asked Kuroko looking at her child. Seiji, still looking at it - couldn't leave his eyes for it. She smiled and knelt. "Does Seiji want this?" He didn't answer. She tapped his shoulder. "Akashi-san." Tetsumi ehhed. Why would he say Akashi-kun's name? She asked again as to why her son called Akashi's name. "It reminds Seiji of Akashi-san. When Seiji was at Akashi-san's house, Seiji saw many toys. Many shiny toys, they were very pretty.
"Seiji saw many sparkly things, Mama. Kise-nii and Aomine-nii says to never touch the toys or Akashi-san will be angry at Seiji. Neh neh Mama, can we buy that toy for Akashi-san? Seiji wants to thank Akashi-san for taking care of Mama when Seiji is not there." This made Kuroko felt nauseous, Seiji and Akashi haven't had enough leisure time with each other - yet the way her child feels towards the adult redhead was uncanny. Akashi isn't a likeable person. At first, they may either think that he is a snobby, brute, and power-induced human being with the lust of victory, written all over his face. Sure, the other Miracles dubbed him as "a Demon in a human being's clothing" but Tetsumi knew every flaw that is Akashi Seijuurou. And seeing that Seiji has already became part of his life makes her chest constrict into a tight knot. Guilt empowering her, regret because of not reciprocating his feelings, sadness because the one and only thing that he was supposed to give to him became a mistake, error for isolating herself to the comfort of her friends but if there was something that she did right was to keep the life from her womb until it became Kuroko Seiji.
Tears flown in her eyes, Seiji startled as he put his finger from her mother's tear crease. "Mama is crying. Did Seiji did something wrong?" Tetsumi shook her head, clasping her hand with Seiji's. She explained that she wasn't crying because of him. Tetsumi can be a little sap, she confess but that is of course because of her little angel. "This is just water from Mama's eyes, Seiji. It's because of the cold weather we have." She explained. The little redhead wrapped his little arms around Tetsumi's hands. The lithe warmth he produces makes her smile. Glad that this gift came. Erasing all the worries and her past decisions she had made in her life. She thanked Seiji and the child nodded. Their happy moments interrupted with her phone buzzing nonstop.
Reaching from her coat pocket for her phone, the name "Akane-senpai" shows. She sighs. And stood up carrying little Seiji. It's time, she thought.
"Mama?" Seiji asks. Unsure what her mother was thinking. The bluenette just smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Do you want to meet Akane-san again?"
Seiji and Tetsumi sat on the nearby bench beside Sakuramichi garden. White circles of coldness fall from the grey skies. The little Kuroko huffed, his breath puffed with white cold smoke as if the thick red scarf wasn't enough for him to take away the temperature. They could see people walking, a couple or a family bonding on this harmoniously and holy event. Japan isn't a Christian country yet they respect the religions phenomenon of getting together. Both were sipping a hot cup of chocolate - dark for Tetsumi and milk chocolate for her child. The paperbags - from what they've bought from each stores Seiji dragged her mother's feet off. Seiji was still not talking to her. Making her nervous. Does telling the truth a wrong thing?
"Seiji-kun? Don't ignore Mama.
"Please don't be angry at Mama." She says but the redhead didn't budge. She didn't want this to happen. She thought that if she told him about his father, Seiji would accept the fact that finally! He has a father. Neither of his friends will bully him of not having a father. She didn't occur for a "wrong decision". Questions popped on her head. Did she not taught all the necessities about family? Virtues?
But looking at her child once again, the exact replica of Akashi Seijuurou. She didn't even know that she was raising Seiji to be another Akashi-kun let alone have the same traits as her past was not aware that Seiji would be even an Akashi-kun! Ah wait! That was going too far, head. She thought. She bluffed, is Seiji being an Akashi a good thing? Would that even benefit anything?
Silence resumes. When the little redhead had finished his heavenly drink, did he finally turned to look at his mother. "I'm sorry Mama. Seiji is not angry at Mama but Mama said that Seiji doesn't have a Otou-san?
"Seiji is confused. Seiji's head feels like is gonna pop. I am scared Mama. What if Otou-san will not like me? Do I look like Otou-san? Does he like shogi too? Will he play with Seiji and fetch me to school when Mama is busy at work?" Although Seiji says this with a calm expression, Kuroko can tell that her child was getting scared. The rejection that his true father might not like him back. Of course for her it wasn't true. Who would even hate such a brave young man like Seiji? She'll be furious, if anyone does not like her Seiji, then those men weren't fit to be part of her life. She ushered her son to come closer to her, wrapping her hands around his small frame. Her cheeks massaging the temples of him. She cooed Seiji not to be bothered with such trivial monstrosities.
"Oh Seiji-kun. Why would anybody hate you? You're my precious little angel. Your Otou-san would be very much happy to see you, in fact, he really likes you. Remember Akane-san from the mall?" He nodded, staring teary-eyed on his mother. "Akane-san says that he wants to be the one who will give you his latest upcoming book with his signature. Sounds like a good plan right?" And Seiji nodded. Her phone buzzed again, signaling for an upcoming call.
Grabbing the phone from her pockets and put it on her ear. "Hello? Ah, yes. We're here. Yes. I brought Seiji-kun. Where are you exactly? Huh? Oh I see you already. Okay just stay where you are. Goodbye." Shutting her phone, she looked at her little redhead.
"Are you ready to meet Akane-san again?"
"Akane-san? But Mama, isn't Akane-san busy? Why would Akane-san be here with Mama and Seiji?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Christmas Eve. December 24,
The Akashi Manor (Tokyo Branch)
"Merry Christmas, Seijuurou-sama." Everyone greeted the redhead heir with ease. Presenting boxes of expensive objects that will either be putted on the gifts that will be stored for another century, or will be donated to a more in-dire need beside him. The young heir, still smiling proudly, accepted the gifts in gratitude. He didn't his father to be suspicious about him being grumpy. The cold atmosphere plus the air emitting from the manor's air conditioning system was making the redhead feel that this was really a cold Christmas (pun not intended). Every businessman families came, congratulating the redhead for his winning streaks in shogi plus the reigning company in the entire Japan. He decided they are either amazed, mocking, sympathize or just jealous at his achievements. From his young age, he had accomplished success. Which he didn't bother. He was putting off a show for his father.
This was one of his propositions he made in order for his plan to work. So long as Masaomi can be sure that his only heir was doing everything and not embarrassed the name he bears carved in his entire being then Masaomi would not interfere with whatever Seijuurou's plans were.
Only a few more hours, he thinks. This party is going to an end. He could feel his shoulders stiffed, legs giving up from the long hours of standing, eyes drooping that he could sleep at this position so long as no one will care nor snap a photo of him then send it to the press. His father would be displeased at his performance.
Control. Fake your exhaustion. Everything will be fine. This is for the sake of the plan.
Even the family of the Eun Hae's gave their regards towards Seijuurou but only summoned a representative because the family was going to celebrate the holidays at Seoul. The Korean family representative gave a small letter (from Eun Hae) - saying this was personally to be given only to the young heir. And along was a statue of a certain ruler of Japan from an era Akashi couldn't remember. But nevertheless his father would be very pleased because like Seijuurou, Masaomi was fond of antiques - anything related to the history of the country he belonged makes the older Akashi amused.
Enclosed from the small letter was a simple greeting of 'Merry Christmas Seijuurou-san,' along with another 'I am excited for that day to come. Rest assured that I already had an 'okay' with father about your plan. As your friend, I will not miss this for the world.' That woman, he thought. Is very charming and wild. He admits that he will missed the blonde - all because of her amazing stories on his "Ways to make Oppa fall for me" and the redhead can't help but be looked forward to it. Eun Hae has her own traits and he wishes for the woman to had her fruitful success on whatever she wants to achieve on his love problems.
"Seijuurou-sama, your peers are here to greet you a 'Happy Holidays.'" One of the Tokyo Branch butler's told the young heir. That surprised Akashi. Then did he realized the reason as to why. Seijuurou couldn't care less and asked the servant to let them inside, directed towards his room. Said man nodded and scurried himself away from Seijuurou.
From the crowd, he scanned for his personal driver and assistant, Takeda. Doing eye contacts with the old man, Takeda nodded - excusing himself. No words needed as the old man already knew what his young master inquire. He might have been even the one whom the Miracles encounter before entering the premises. Despite his age, he is reliable in times when Seijuurou needed the most. The silent contact of "Please let my friends go to my room and wait for me. Give them everything if necessary."
If he ever wanted to talk about 'the plan', it's best that he finishes up with this charade.
The sooner, the better.
As the clock struck to midnight, It was already the twenty-fifth of December. Seijuurou was, already, tired. The party partly finished but considered that it was time for him to excuse himself from the crowds. Loosening his tie a little and unbuttoning two from his shirt. Seijuurou majestically fell from the soft cushions that is a 'bed' and was welcomed by his rainbow-colored hair of friends. Midorima, Aomine, Kise and Murasakibara all present crowding themselves into a small circle whereas playing with "Spin the bottle". All eyes gazed at the present figure and greeting the redhead a happy holidays. Ignoring them, he let himself be dragged by his crankiness to bed.
"Oh come on, Akashi." Aomine whined. "You've let us come in and intrude your gathering and not a single 'thank you for coming, everyone. I appreciate your concern' or even a 'you guys are truly my important friends' welcome?"
"Do not dare to mock me Daiki while I am this exhausted from the party. And do you truly believe I would say such phrases like those to you all?" His tone was almost cranky. He had a point though. Seijuurou was the one who called them to come and letting them intrude their family's business party. The others - still playing their game. Aomine gritted his teeth, muttering "rich bastards" to Seijuuou which was true though.
Back to topic at hand, the reason why the young Akashi heir had summoned the Miracles was for the plan to commence. Everyone paid extra attention to the redhead speaker. All of them produced file folders - each folder color accentuating their hair color hues. Five different file folder colors: yellow, green, purple, dark blue, and scarlet red. "I reckon everything is in place already, Shintarou?" Asked Akashi. The green doctor nodded, saying that preparations are already in placed. Kise's end already got a confirmation on the venue they're going to used. Added that he had made sure that this event will be kept secretly from the media as possible.
"Good. I also organized a group of security if ever some persistent media people dare to sabotage this event if your persuasion fails."
"Akashicchi that's just mean-ssu! Of course I want this special for Kurokocchi and for you as well. You both deserve happiness." With the mention of her name, Seijuurou couldn't help but smile. He knew that this would make her feel nervous. But Seijuurou is finally decided, one goal to achieve. And that would only happen if this surprise wouldn't flop. Murasakibara and Aomine reporting that there was going to be a teeny tiny problem. "Well in my case Aka-chin, I don't really have a problem with the food and all. I've already prepared everything, I even called Muro-chin and Shuzo-chin to help with the surprise."
"Woah? Really?! You managed to convinced Nijimura-senpai to go back to Japan?" Says an amused Kise. Even Midorima was amused at the news. The same goes to Seijuurou. It's been so long since they last saw their former-captain-before-Akashi, Nijimura Shuzou. After the severe condition of his father, their family had to moved to America to assist him. Spiritually and mentally making the raven-haired captain to resign his position to Akashi and fly to the United States. That was the last time they had seen the captain. Neither of them did they be convinced that Murasakibara and Nijimura were contacting each other - let alone to have a goody-good conversation.
"Okay hold up back to the 'problem' part. It's going to be in my end that were going to have a problem. Technically, the person I asked to make the video suddenly had a high fever. I can do this video shit but it'll take me two and a half week to finished." Aomine confessed. "Do you think you can be done before January thirty-first?"
"Not sure. I can't tell. You know I have our police businesses to attend to. Satsuki and I were the only ones being relied when it comes to computers. Hell even my colleagues doesn't do shit like these and it makes me want to punch their faces." The tanned policeman groaned. Ranting that they were supposed to be good with these things supposedly they are a patriots of justice plus they'll be the first person a civilian will talk to in tracking criminals which they'll be using technologies. His girlfriend, Momoi Satsuki was already filling up her duties twice.
Filling the neglected work that Aomine had plus her own. The other Miracles sympathizes the pink-haired ex-manager for sticking up with such an asshole like Aomine. It was even a miracle nonetheless on what even does Momoi saw to make herself suffer and stick with a guy like Aomine - causing the said man to blush harder, telling them to stop with the gossip about him and Momoi. "Please finish it as quickly as possible, Daiki."
"Aye aye, Akashi. Besides, I want to see Tetsu's reaction when she sees this crap you've pulled. Bet she'll flip and throw cuss words at 'cha. I would personally record every moment of that and mass-produce a copy of that around the world so they would know that Akashi Seijuurou is a fucking sap."
"Then allow me to be the one who will kill you Daiki."
"Hah! You wish Akashi."
At this point, seeing Aomine being happy with his love of her life, there was a pang of jealousy for Seijuurou. Who would have thought that the tanned narcissist Aomine can be loved by a kind and caring woman like Momoi and hey! those two were the first ones to admit their relationship towards the whole group. All thoughts filled the redhead. The future he once pictured with him and his beloved Tetsumi once shattered.
But this time, he thought. It will come.
Second was Midorima and Takao and thank god that those two finally had the courage to tell. It was all Takao's fault because being a tsundere like Midorima, he wouldn't admit anything despite their closeness was already a 'something'. Kise was off the hook - saying he'll stay single for a while until he could find someone as amazing as Kurokocchi. Murasakibara was okay with his relationship with his Japanese-American citizen, Himuro Tatsuya. Even they have a more difficult issue because of long-distance relationship but both of them were cool with it. Sometimes, Tatsuya would visit the purple giant for two weeks then go back to America. He couldn't really leave his job and Murasakibara understands it.
Because his lover was a manager of a candy factory, and the fact that Murasakibara Atsushi was a sucker for sweets, how could Tatsuya loose the job? He would be in dire hell if the purple giant would know he left the factory without his monthly-dose of sweets and cavities. He - Murasakibara - would be annoyed. Maybe even more.
"Back to the conversation on-hand. I expect you all to check everything is in order. I do not want this day to be disappointing." Akashi said. The Miracles were all smiling, excited to be honest on the upcoming event. One that she will definitely not expecting in her life. "You both suffered too much," added Midorima. The square-glasses he owned now fogged with the winter chill. "I think it's time for you to have your own 'love story' be written." Everyone agreed and Seijuurou was just - really - can't wait for the day.
Christmas came by. Kuroko Tetsumi and Kuroko Seiji happily celebrated the holiday together with Akane-senpai. The said man finally revealed his true imporantance in the Kurokos. Especially towards Seiji.
For Seiji, he finally understood although for a four-year old child to understand a trivial situation like meeting your father for the first of your life was beyond her understanding. She just assumed that Seiji was not supposed to be belittle by anyone. For situations -complicated like their family's issue. Seiji accepted everything without questioning anymore. Akane promised the two that he will be given financial support which Tetsumi was finally grateful.
At the same park and bench, the two sat. Tetsumi playing with her child, killing time as they wait for Akane to arrived. They were playing the shiratori game which both of them stuck with tsuki word. It was Tetsumi's turn to say something but alas! her storage of kept vocabularies were already said.
A group of kids who were playing with the snow. Making big rolls of white frozen waters. Stacking to the corresponding sizes: bigger on the lower up to smaller on the upper. Putting black clothes button Kuroko thought they ripped from their clothes, a freshly-came-from-the-refrigerator carrot and scarf - nicely knitted as they wrapped the said cloth to the stacked rolls of snow. Looking closer soon did they realized that they were seeing the most jolliest and most biggest 'snowman' in the whole park.
"Mama look a snowman!" Exclaimed Seiji. "Yes it is, Seiji-kun. Isn't it pretty?" Seiji nodded. His feet swaying back and forth. Asking if their respective person is now there. Tetsumi sashayed her child to come closer into her, giving him warmth. Lest that Seiji knows that she's just making herself more comfortable before Akane comes. The bluenette couldn't help but feel jealous and insecure. For the past four years in her life, her child would be with his father and for god knows what if Seiji would be more affectionate and more clingy towards him than her.
"Uhm... Seiji-kun?" The little redhead looked at his mother, his innocence was so cute it was impossible for her to ask the question. When Seiji asked on what his mother was bothered about - his face contorted with worry and confusion. Heaving a sigh, the bluenette asked her question. "Since you...well..." Words were harder to construct, her voice retreating behind her throat and looking at her son makes her even more nervous to asked. Fidgeting her fingertips to calm her nerves. "Would you...uhm...like Akane-san than Mama? What if you liked Akane-san more than Mama?"
There. She finally said it. It took all of her ounce of willpower to say the question bothering her. Silence. More silence. More. And little bit more. Say something Seiji! She thought in her head. The only response she'd got was the sneer grin on the little redhead's face. Why was he grinning? Why is Seiji-kun smiling?! Oh god. Did I asked a ridiculous question? "Mama is saying stupid things," Seiji says. Surprised that her little child knew such vulgar words. She needs to have a word with his friends. Aomine Daiki, for specific."Mama is still Seiji's number one. Even if Seiji knew Otou-san already, Seiji will never leave Mama for Otou-san."
"Is that a promise?" Showing her pinky finger out. "Seiji promise." And did the same, together they enclosed their fingers, intertwining their sealed promise. To never leave each other's side. Tetsumi wrapped his son towards her again. Kissing his forehead again and again. She will never get tired to kissing Seiji until he gets tired of it.
"Kuroneko-chan!" Someone calling the bluenette around. She turned and found herself seeing the redhead writer. With open arms, Tetsumi reciprocated the hugged Akane gave. Apologizing for being the tardy person that he is. "You never changed, Akane-senpai. You're still tardy as ever.
"I'm surprised that your editor still hasn't given up on you considering your punctuality." Said man was offended but just laughed it off. When he realized the existence of Seiji, his ruby eyes glowed. "Hey there little prince of mine!" Glomping the little redhead off his feet. Kissing his temples like there was no tommorow. "Otou-san is making Seiji feel icky. Seiji is fine. Mama gave me this," showing the red scarf that had been wrapped around his collarbone. "Mama said that it has the same color as Seiji's eyes."
"Well," Akane grinned. "Mama didn't made a mistake. It really does have the same color as Seiji's eyes. But I also have something that will match with your eyes. Consider this as my Christmas gift to you. Close your eyes. No peaking okay?" Seiji nodded doing what he was asked. The redhead writer got a small sky blue wrapped gift from his pants pocket. Thanking that it have not been destroyed due to his wreck less travel. Opening it was a sky blue mittens. He mimed to Tetsumi that he made it himself. She replied with a thank you to him and went back to his doing. Carefully putting the mittens onto Seiji's small hands.
"There!" Akane says telling his son that it was alright to open his eyes. He did and saw the perfectly fitted blue gloves. The same hue as his small eyes. Seiji's eyes large - he was delighted at the gift and even hugged his father tight. "Seiji likes it. It's pretty. Just like Seiji's and Mama's eyes.
"Arigato Otou-san." Akane smiled. Happy that he was now allowed to be this close towards his own child. He also wanted to thanked Tetsumi for allowing this to happen. And really, she too, was glad that everything is alright with their family. But of course, Akane would still be Seiji's father, that would never changed but the fact that he will not be with them in the same house they're living plus he also had a family to support to. A loving wife that he goes home to. She was somehow feel sad as well. If only -
Stop. She told herself. Seiji is the only thing I need. He is enough to make me happy. Nothing more, nothing less. But deep inside her consciousness she could hear the question "Are you sure about that?" Is she? Does she even have the right to be happy? She had shattered one man's life. The only man she ever loved wholeheartedly. Will she even gain that love back?
All thoughts clouding her mind did she not realized the voice of Akane calling her. She finally came back to reality to be seeing two men worried about her well-being. "I'm sorry. I just thought of something."
"Are you sure you're feeling alright, Kuroneko-chan? We can postpone the lunch date another time. I don't like it seeing you not enjoying yourself."
"Seiji is worried for Mama. Maybe we shouldn't go to have a lunch date with Otou-san. I'm sorry Mama. I don't want Mama to get sick."
The bluenette shook her head. Saying that she was also looking forward to the lunch with Akane-senpai and wouldn't want to be postponed. Assuring the two male that she was better, she ruffled the two male's hair and gave her biggest smile. That was confirmation enough and three of them - Akane, Seiji and herself - clasped each other's hand and left the park.
The three went on what family outing does. A walk in the park, playing in the arcade, try street foods which can be bought in stalls, shop and check for every clothes store the encounter.
Finally exhausted of hours and hours of feet being dragged on where Seiji feels, they all agreed that it was time for their lunch date with Akane.
Akane brought them to a fancy Japanese family-oriented sushi shop. The redhead writer proudly introduced that the food was exquisite and she couldn't agree more. She saw some reviews about the restaurant's reputation when she was idly browsing some information for her novel she was writing. All reports says that it was indeed delicious, the hospitality and cleanliness of the restaurant was an A-class for the viewers. She couldn't say but she did dreamt of coming to this specific place.
Turns out that Akane didn't disappoint her, and also the views from the internet. The food was, indeed, superb and delicious. Even Seiji couldn't resist his excitement when he had just finished his fourth serving of maki sushi. His face was a mouthful that both adults assisted to clean up the little redhead's mess. They laughed, chat a little about each other's life. Reminiscing past memories and whatnot and taking care of Seiji like what a father and mother would.
"This is really good, Akane-senpai. Thank you so much for treating us here with Seiji-kun."
"Aww come on, Kuroneko-chan. You know this isn't enough for all the things I've left with you. If you'd like we can go travel with the other country. The three of us. Me, you and Seiji-kun."
"Ehh? But what about your wife, senpai? Wouldn't she get jealous of me having all your attention to us?"
"Don't worry. My wife, Ayaka was fine with it."
"I really should not be overstepping my boundaries, senpai. I know the limits. Please if you do want to travel, please only you and Seiji-kun. I am fine just seeing Seiji-kun's smile."
"Well yeah, I can't really explain the difference of his smile. You can practically see that he only has that poker face."
"Do you want to feel my Ignite Pass Kai, Akane-senpai?"
"Heavens, no. I'm kidding. Not the ignite pass kai though."
And both all had a good laugh. Finishing his fourth serving, Seiji announced that he was already full and wanted to go home already. It was almost time for his afternoon nap too. They both agreed. Tetsumi grabbing his child after finishing his last gulp of his drink and positioned his head on her shoulders while Akane paid for the bill.
They called for a cab after exiting the restaurant. As soon as the little redhead felt comfortable on his position, his eyes droopy - closing in the entire ride home. It was quiet, neither she or Akane said something when the taxi driver broke the silence. "Had a good time, I presume?" Tetsumi stuttered a yes. She felt embarrassed about it to be honest. "The child looks a lot like you sir." He told Akane into the side-mirror of the car, attention solely towards the road. Making sure they will arrive in their destination in one piece. Both Akane and Kuroko felt their cheeks turn to red and the driver laughed it off, their expression was quite endearing in the eyes of the driver.
"You know Kuroneko-chan. I'm really happy to be honest," Kuroko's eyebrows narrowed at the statement. "I'm so glad that I can finally have my bonding moments with Seijj-kun. He's really amazing. Smart, energetic and the fact that he has the same poker face you always have when you were in a foul mood. It's perfect. He's perfect - it reminds me of that guy. The one with the redhead too." Akane added. Her face fell, not with disappointment but with a sudden change of topic. Akashi Seijuurou and Akane Setsuna may be the only redheads in the entire Japan (or at least the only one's whom she knows with red hair). Luckily, Seiji was already asleep. She was already free from twenty-twenty questions if ever her child asks one.
The bluenette sighed, and look at the view from the outside window. "I apologized for that. It was not my intention to make him an 'Akashi-kun replica.' It just did. Even I myself was surprised about this. It's just that-"
"You are still in love with the Akashi person. You know I forgot to mention that I did ran up with before the book signing event. I was supposed to give Ayaka's lunch she'd forgotten at home so I went to the office and I do believe that guy, Akashi was it? Was the one whom I ran with. Small world eh?" She giggled making sure that she wouldn't disturb the cozy sleep of Seiji. She also mentioned that over the past years, she was still entranced by the angelic face of her ex-lover. Describing her ex-lover to the father of her child makes her feel guilty. Akane shrugged saying that it was no big deal.
"Why don't you tell him about your feelings?" The bomb question has been dropped. She was...shocked. "Akane-senpai that's off-topic. Let's stop talking about me." Dropping the conversation. It was rude, she did not want to offend Akane but it was getting out of hand. They were talking about happy things then it became her and Akashi. Tetsumi doesn't like talking about. Especially her feelings towards the said person.
"I know you, Kuroneko-chan. I may not be with you for so long like what Akashi did but when it comes to your feelings and expressions, you are an open book.
"You love the guy. Up until now, I could see it in your eyes. Tell you what, you want Seiji to be happy I get it, wish granted. I'm here and I will always love our little angel but I can't always be by your side. Seiji needs a father that will love him wholeheartedly. I can only give him partial love but he is still mine to bear. But I know that one day, he will need a comfort of a father that will always be by his side. And I do think that Akashi can fill the empty whole."
All the bluenette can react was a big shocking face. What is he implying at? "Be with Akashi, Kuroneko-chan." Said Akane with determination. His eyes were dead serious about it. She couldn't. She can't. How can she? She felt his hands wrapped on her. "I want you to be happy, Kuroneko-chan. You deserved it. I may not be the one who will give you your forever but Akashi can. Maybe even more. More than anything that you ever dreamed of."
A forever. Does that word even in her system? Will she even find another great love if he didn't knew Akashi? Will the tides change if she chooses Akane and agreed to be wedded to the writer?
"I..." Kuroko stutters, mustrering all the words. "I really do want to be with him. God knows, I want to. I loved Akashi-kun. I do. And I still do."
Then go, her thoughts spoke. He was the one destined to be with you. Akashi and you have been entwined by fate. The red string has been knotted. Both you and him tied and the end.
"Go. Tell Akashi that." Says Akane. His smile giving warmth on her cold hands. "As the father of Seiji-kun. I am allowing my partner, Kuroko Tetsumi to be with her beloved one."
"You and your stupid phrases."
"Alas I am an author, Kuroneko-chan. Maybe that's why I acquired two beautiful woman in the world. But I guess you're going to be his really soon."
"Of course. I do plan to."
It turns out that the trip with the father-and-son came true. After New Year, Akane decided that they - him and Seiji to travel to Hongkong. Akane promised to bring him back in one piece after two weeks which was alright. They both needed bonding together. Every night, Seiji would call his mother via skype. Telling all his adventures, the foods he'd eaten and places he have been. Kuroko smiled, nodding, trying herself to be amazed and impressed at the achievements her child had made.
"Is there anything Mama would like? Otou-san says that if Mama requested souvenir, Mama should tell Seiji about it." She chuckled, telling that she wanted him to go back to Japan. Of course Seiji would reply that he will come back and he also misses his Mama as well.
"Are you behaving properly with Otou-san?" The child nodded, the screen screeched. Telling that the computer was dying. There was a time indifference so it must be quite late at Hongkong. Deciding that it was time for her child to have some sleep. She virtually give Seiji flying kisses and bid farewell and a good night.
Closing the application, she then turned back to her manuscript. It was almost finished. She was glad that her editor that agreed to let her have an extension in the deadline. She was almost finished that she decided to check her email first. Just to see if there is something interesting to see. Once she had logged-in her email and password from the browser, she saw her mailbox almost crying for a thousand notifications. All came from Facebook because she didn't know how to turn it off. It was a pain for her to delete them and decided not to bother when she stumbled upon a mail. Not a notification but with the subject of Kuroko Tetsumi. Curious, she opened the said mail and read the contents.
[[ To: Kuroko Tetsumi / kur
From: Akashi Seijuurou / akashiseijuurou .jp
Subject: Kuroko Tetsumi
You are cordially invited to the special shogi showdown
between the ex-lovers: Akashi Seijuurou and Kuroko Tetsumi
entitled as
"The Final Checkmate."
at the 31st of January 12: 00 p.m. onwards.
venue is at the Kyoto Stadium.
I am expecting your appearance, Tetsumi. Fail to do so will cause great catastrophe. I will do whatever it takes to take away your child. Be it by force or not.
-Akashi Seijuurou. ]]
"I am leaving Japan on the fifteenth of January." The older Akashi announced. Seijuurou frozed, dropping the utensil he's holding. The sudden announcement was uncalled for. Giving him the disadvantage of the game both they've bargained for. "Why?" Asked Seijuurou. He was baffled about his father's decision. He was supposed to leave the country after January so why the sudden change? Masaomi just shrugged, "I got a call from a client in India. Asking for my presence in their country. If the meeting went smoothly, then we might have our branch as well in different parts of India. I'll leave everything to you till I return."
"You can't do that!" Yelled Akashi. The contact with his palms with the table's cloth rugged, creased, and folded in different directions. He knew that slamming his fist on the table was not an Akashi trait. But hell, to hell with it. "We had a deal father. You agreed to witness my plan unfold before the thirty-first of January. Cancel that appointment.
"You are not going anywhere until my plan is done."
The older Akashi laughed maniacally, pitying the sour face Seijuurou is making. It was joy to himself to see his only son suffer. The way Seijuurou conveyed his anger. Dark red eyes flaming - ready to burn everything who looks at its eyes. His expression - hatred, rage fumes in every body parts of Seijuurou. "I did say that I will witnessed your plan to commence but I did not gave my word that it will be face-to-face. I can watch that via video call if my heart desires so you have no permission to order me around of cancelling my clientele meeting with the Indians"
This is a trick, Seijuurou thought. Father is testing my patience. The young redhead clenched his fist. If disrespecting your father was not a mortal in the eyes of the creator then Seijuurou didn't second doubt of throwing his shaking knuckles at Masaomi's face. His plan would fail if the main spectator - excluding Tetsumi and Seiji would be absent. He needed his father to be there. Not somewhere far from the country. If he could just call the airport to not let his father take a flight he would do it but since he was still a "temporary heir" he cannot do anything in his small power to order. That was only privileged to the former heir, Akashi Masaomi.
Curse the world, he wanted his father to disappear already but he needed to have his blessing and the signal that Masaomi is indeed, giving everything - the power, the inheritance, everything to be passed down to him and he would give it to-
Calm down, Seijuurou. Do not give in to his whims. Fight his game. Win this battle. You are Akashi Seijuurou and you always win.
"I understand your side, father."
"Good. Then this dinner is-"
"However, before you go to your flight on the fifteenth, I would like you to go to the Kyoto Stadium at eight in the morning."
"You are seriously changing the date just so I can see your biggest plan?"
"Whatever it takes."
"This better amuse me and not waste any of my time, Seijuurou."
"I wouldn't want to, Father."
When the retreating figure of his father left the dining hall, he called Takeda. His face painted with annoyance. He needed to move. And fast. "Contact the Miracles, Takaeda-san." No more words needed to explain. Getting his mobile phone, punching the first person he needed to tell the horrible news. Scrolling down, finally seeing the name, he put the gadget in his ear.
A few rings, the person answered the call and no second doubt, Seijuurou spoke. "Moved everything in the fifteenth. Father is going to India. We need to commence the plan. Fast."
"What the hell Akashi?! Takao! Get off! What do you mean your father is going to India?" Midorima's voice had that distraction written all over it although how could he know? He just knows, period. Seijuurou can make another voice in the background, assuming that must be his lover. "I deeply apologized for disturbing your intimacy time but Shintarou," his patience was running thin, he needed this inform them the news. "We have no time to waste."
"Was that Akashi calling, Shin-chan? Tell him congratulations. 'Shut up Takao!' Sorry about that. I understand, Akashi. I'll do whatever it takes to make this happen. Consider this as a payment on your undying donations in my family's hospital. Fuck. Sorry I have to go." Ending the call, Akashi just sighed. All of his exhaustion coming again from the unexpected disaster. Both hands crossed between his chin, the young redhead's mind went into planning.
It was now or never.
After the sudden revelation from Akashi's father being away, the Miracles devised to move everything much earlier their preparations on their special event. All of them worked nonstop, even Momoi volunteered her assistance so long if it benefit the redhead and bluenette's relationship like it was in their teenage years before the accident happened. Almost all of them had excused, took a night-off or just informed their workplaces that they would be away for a while.
Some of them, even went to the venue to check everything in placed. Akashi included. Sometimes, the redhead heir help with their work that made them be ashamed. Working much faster and much quicker so that Akashi wouldn't do anything a normal working man should do.
Since Akashi was banned in helping, he just made the worker's job a hellish one. Ordering '"that goes there!" to "Hold that carefully" or sometimes it's "Move! Faster! I am willing to pay double no triple in your salary! Just hurry it up!" which was more than a threat rather than an order. A few days, weeks even, the venue was 'ready'. All was left is the spectators and the main actors and actresses of the said event.
Each miracles were impressed because finally! It was done. They can finally have their rest. The entire Kyoto Stadium was magically perfect. All the decorations properly placed and intact. Aomine was still in the process of doing the final touches in the video while Momoi helped her. Making backup files in case something happens. Both police officers had each of their laptops - working nonstop. Only had a two or three hours of sleep and coffee as their only source of staying up.
Akashi apologizes. For being a tyrant and bossy person like he was. None had taken any grudges. Even the ex-manager was fine with it so long as this will be successful, she even joked that she wanted to capture everything that will happen in her camera. To let the newer generations witnessed this amazing event. "If we ever had a kid, I'm so going to let him or her watched this. To let them know how beautiful their auntie and uncle's love story was."
"Oi! Stop over thinking about those yet! I haven't decided that I'm going to marry you."
"Of course you will, Dai-chan. I'm the only one who can understand your narcissistic personality."
"You are not! And who said that I'll be asking you to be my wife?!
"You're not gonna?"
"Well...uhm...you're not supposed...to be...asking that...right now."
"Awww Dai-chan you're so cute. I love you so much."
"S-sh-shuuuu-shut up Satsuki!"
"Ahahahaha. Dai-chan is my Dai-chan."
"For the love of all things holy, shut up Satsuki!"
Midorima - with the courage of coughing, as the two lovebirds finally stopped in the their bickering. They apologized, mostly Momoi because they were only supposed to do that when they were alone. Making the tanned-male be embarrassed. "Uwaaahh~ I envy you Aominecchi and Momoicchi. I wanna have my own love story too but I'm happy being single for a while." The blonde says but truth in fact, his love of his life was going to be with her destined one. Person whose had the reddest hair of all redheads. Kise smiled looking at Akashi, he didn't hold any grudge, how can he, his life would be on the line if he had made a move with the bluenette.
Akashi, being the understanding person that he is, nodded to Kise. "Good. I thank you for knowing your place, Ryouta.
Regardless it seems that everything is in order now." The miracles agreed. All of them did everything. It would be shame if one of their preparations would be destroyed before the said day. They double-checked everything, seeing that it was done perfectly, the miracles had announced that it was time for them to rest.
They had a big day tommorow too.
January 15, Somewhere in Kyoto (9:00 a.m.)
"That insufferable man." Muttered Kuroko, she was walking towards the direction of Kyoto Stadium as what the email had told her, although the date had been changed after getting another one due to circumstances as what Akashi says.
She was all alone since Seiji and Akane's flight would arrived a little late. First things first, she thought. She had to attend matters with Akashi. She couldn't shake the feeling that something unusual will become to her afternoon. It was almost time for her shift in the daycare center as well as she stormed to the vicinity with her usual work clothes. A blouse, jeans, doll shoes, and a little touch of make-up, though the make-up was unnecessary. It's not like she wanted to her pupils to notice her glow because really, she didn't!
From the past, last year would be a one hell of a rollercoaster ride for the bluenette. The revelation, meeting again with her old friends, reuniting with the father of her child, the decisions, etc. Never in her life did she realized that she'd been blessed to have her happy ending. She was determined, and unless she could win this fight, Kuroko could only hoped, because not only is he battling Seijuurou, but she is battling the person she had hurt for four years. The one person whom Kuroko didn't want to suffer yet here she is. Doing another task to make the redhead lose.
If there was something that Kuroko was proud of learning, it would be shogi. The game in which both of them had made their relationship stronger through the years. Sometimes, Akashi would spat that their relationship was like a shogi game. Every pawns represents the hurdles. The bishop, rook, horse and knight are the people who keeps ripping them apart from each other while the king was their final piece. Either you proceed to gain the upperhand or or even a checkmate. At first, Tetsumi couldn't understand what Akashi was saying and now. Now she finally knew why, she was ready, and with this ridiculous trap she's letting herself into, Tetsumi would make sure that she, will, not, lose.
With each step she took, Kuroko could make put a figure, she couldn't see much but the red color gave away that it was Akashi. Perfect. Just the guy she wanted to meet. Her feet dragging closer to the redhead, questions in mind - perfectly clear. "What in the heavens do you think you are doing?", "How dare you to threaten me in taking away my child!", "I am disappointed in you, Akashi-kun."
Closer and closer, it was getting harder to look at the redhead. Why is Akashi-kun wearing such a fancy yukata? Oh my god, I can't look away. He's too beautiful. Stop being so handsome Akashi-kun, you're making me sin. Wait! Why is my thoughts fangirling like crazy?! She was acting like a squealing girlfriend - wanting to tell the whole world that this fine specimen of man in front of her was hers.
Stop this nonsense, mind. You're not supposed to looking at Akashi-kun clothes. Okay, Kuroko's mind was going haywire. It was even imaging how would the redhead look like without his clot- Stop! Just stop! The smile planted on Akashi's was drop dead gorgeous! And the bluenette was done.
The bluenette stopped with only two or three steps. Kuroko lost count being distracted by the person in front of her.
"Tetsumi." Akashi says, closing the space between them as he reached for the bluenette's hand and kissed the back of her. Kuroko, blushed. She could still feel the cold breeze of Akashi's breath from the back of her hand. "Li-likewise Akashi-kun," all her prepared sentences, left the back of throat. "But really, what is the meaning of the snail mail you've sent me?" The redhead just smirked.
"Akashi-kun, I do not have time for games. Just please tell what is this about so that I may leave and-"
"I am afraid that you have been excused to not come to the daycare today."
"What do you mean?" Raising her eyebrow, and the redhead offered his hand. "I think it is best for you to play our game. I will not accept 'no' for an answer." The bluenette had so many questions in her head. What does he mean that she was excused? Is the daycare and Akashi-kun had formed some kind of alliance? And does Akane-senpai had a role in this as well? As to what the redhead had just said, there was no room for refusal. Taking the hand, the two adults started walking, towards the entrance of the stadium.
She couldn't believe what she was seeing, almost, not that the entire stadium was jam packed but getting there part. The Kyoto Stadium have been occupied by people whom both she and Akashi had encounter. There were the people from the middle school, teams who they had fought towards the winter cup and even the teams of each Generation of Miracles were present. The Seirin Basketball team as well. She could decipher familiar faces; Aomine, Kise, Midorima, Murasakibara, Momoi, and, was that Nijimura and Ogiwara?
"I can't believe this," Kuroko exasperate. "Please tell me you did not invite everyone we know in this, just for a stupid match?"
"Oh whatever did you mean, Tetsumi?" Still producing that ridiculous smile. Kuroko was a little annoyed at the gesture but she would be lying if she didn't find it, cute. "Stop playing coy Akashi-kun!" She yelled. Before she could add more, she could the biggest led screen flashed, her face broadcasted. Her face flushed even more, cowering in embarrassment at Akashi's back. Demanding to stop focusing, with her being the main spectator.
"The main actor and actress of this event has finally arrived." A man says with a microphone on hand. Supposedly an emcee, Kuroko presumes, but she still had no idea on what in the blazes was going on. All she knows that she was going to be an opponent of Akashi in shogi. "Ladies and Gentlemen, Akashi Seijuurou and Kuroko Tetsumi. Please give them a warm welcome." The audience clapped, their sounds resounding the entire stadium.
Kuroko - her face still covered in Akashi's back. Her fist clenching too much on the expensive yukata creating creases. He shrugged, not caring about the clothing. The redhead, was, in fact was amused at the expression she was making. Like he had just won a lottery. "Please make it stop," she chanted again and again. "I cannot, this is all part of the scheme, Tetsumi."
Finally, she looked at the young heir's face. Her cheeks painted red like a ripe tomato. She was shaking out of embarrassment! "I knew you were planning something embarrassing! I can't believe you Akashi-kun. I am leaving this establishment." Storming out to the exit before she was stopped.
Her wrist tightly grasped by Akashi. "I have told you that you are not leaving this place until the game is finished." She could that the other Akashi's aura in him but she could also tell the Akashi that she knew and loved. Akashi explained that they were securities in each exit door, if the bluenette tried to escape, she would just either be dragged back into the stage. Again and again. The center stage had a glass-cleared table and a shogi board already in place. The people were waiting for the game. She didn't want to do it, not with all of these people looking at her.
"Uhm... Akashi-san?" The emcee says waiting for the redhead for his cue if he should continue or not. "You do not want to disappoint them, do you Tetsumi?" That foul voice, she curses because she couldn't let the people whom the redhead had the trouble if inviting them to a shogi. If a shogi did they want to see so be it. She stormed off towards the center stage, taking the empty chair at the right side. Akashi followed occupying the other. Kuroko chose the blues while Akashi the reds. When Akashi nodded, the emcee continued. "And now. The moment you all have been waiting for. 'The Final Checkmate' between Akashi Seijuurou and Kuroko Tetsumi.
"Begin!" The time flashed in the screen. Akashi did the first move, moving his pawns first. "Akashi did the first move. Moving the pawn one tile upward." Kuroko didn't hesitate as she moved as well, letting her piece be eaten. One of the things, she'd learned from all matches she'd watched when Akashi plays himself is that the opponent always lets his first pawn be eaten. Akashi did her a favour, taking the piece of her white rook.
The screen shifted down for a while, startling Kuroko. Her opponent didn't dare looked which was strange when she had that it had turned into a video message. The person was Kise. She practically looked to the blonde sitting at the audiences, waving his hand, smiling like the idiot she once knew.
"Kurokocchi! I am so happy that I met you and became your friend though I knew for a fact you treat me like a dog but that's okay! I still love Kurokocchi! Anyway I just wanna say to you that after all the hurdles and problems came in your life, you didn't give up and I'm so proud of Kurokocchi.
This maybe the last time I can call, hug and be this close to you because someone ensuing me death glares. Congratulations Kurokocchi and I do hope you have a great life with-" the screen shifted back to the timer. Kuroko was confused. What was that about? Looking at the redhead for answers but he was inclined on the shogi. Maybe just a glitch? She thought and focused back on the game.
Same thing happen when Kuroko took one of Akashi's piece, only this time it was the entire Seirin basketball club. "Congratulations Kuroko! We are so proud of you especially Hyuuga. Don't forget to invite us in your -" Then another one. Every time each of them take a piece of each other's pawns, a video call pops up, congratulating the bluenette on which she doesn't know what. Some came from Shutoku, Yosen, Kirisaki Daicihi, Meiko, Kaijo and even the members of the Rakuzan.
It was getting weirder and weirder. The board was getting emptier, almost half of their shogi pieces were eaten. Only five on Akashi and seven to Kuroko. Even the audiences were so into the match, none of them leaving their seats. Watching every move the two enemies did. Kuroko had the upper hand since she had a lot than the redhead but she wasn't so sure.
It might either be, she was being tested if she would take the bait. And Kuroko damn well knows that she would not fall for that trick again. "I'm impressed." Said Akashi out of the blue. The first sentence he says after how many hours. "I never knew you were good at this game already." Kuroko rolled her eyes, not even amused on whatever what's happening whatsoever. She really wanted answers damn it. Not telling pretty words at each other. Akashi's king finally took the horse of Kuroko then popped another video message. What is with people and video messages?! And even the audiences were amused and somehow confused about what's happening. It came from her childhood friend, Ogiwara Shigehiro
"Hiya Kuroko. I've missed ya but I bet you probably know that. Haha. I'm doing pretty good because of you. Oh god did I just unconsciously confessed? Well not like he can do anything about it. I just want to say that Kuroko is a very 'very' important person in my life. I wouldn't be successful in my life without your words of encouragement.
Oi - you better take care of Kuroko or you'll be meeting my fist if I hear anything about her crying."
Akashi's king eaten Kuroko's bishop. Momoi's face came.
"Tetsu-kun! I am so happy for you. You don't know how much I am so grateful. Despite you being a woman that is, we were really grateful to you Tetsu-kun. If it wasn't for you, the Generation of Miracles would still be wrecking havoc, still do not know on what would the importance of friends. Dai-chan and I would still be in a friendzoned relationship if you didn't made me realized that I am in love with Dai-chan. I love you Tetsu-kun. You will always be the first person I loved, beside Dai-chan.
Congratulations as well to you and -"
The bluenette wanted question for heaven's sake! And none of her so-called friends looked at her, even the man himself wasn't giving her attention, waiting for her to move her shogi pieces. Oh two can play at that game.
Her king advanced, moving much closer to Akashi's territory. She could almost smell her victory. Too distracted in keeping her king safe, did she not realized about her knight. And there goes her knight, the tapping sound of the Akashi's king overlapping the knight and another video call popped up, it was from Midorima.
"I supposed to say that this is the best time for me to be thanking you for the all things you've contributed to us since middle school. Really, as much as I do not know what in the heavens am I giving you such a stupid speech, I am obligated to do so. So, I want to say is...
Congratulations. And let's see... 'Kuroko if you ever wanted to have intimacy with your beloved, please use...' Screw you Takao! I am not going to say to this perverted crap to Kuroko! Asshole come back here!"
Every now and then, a video call with someone dear both to their hearts. The remaining ones were Aomine. His message, putting his two cents about that Kuroko should never ever isolate herself again. That should she ever had problems, she was obliged to tell her friends. Not sharing the burden she has. Which was funny since Kuroko thought it quite funny and cute for the tanned-male to say encouraging words, like what a mother should. Next was Murasakibara, together with Himuro, Kagami's un-relative brother of his. They congratulated the bluenette and was so happy. Even the purple giant, had offered his sweet delicacies on screen."You can't just offer your foods in the camera, Atsushi. Just eat them in behalf of Kuroko."
"Heeehhh? Well okay. In behalf of Kuro-chin, I will eat these vanilla-flavoured maibu because Kuro-chin likes vanilla. Neh Kuro-chin, you're not gonna complain right? Yaaay~ Itadakimasu.
Oh I hope you and -"
"Okay stop!" Kuroko stood up. Throwing a tantrum. "What in the heavens do those messages mean? Why do the people, congratulating me but could never finished the sentence." She was furious. All those messages meant something, and those congratulatory comments, those sugar-coated words. She demands to know. She had no choice but to move her king, ready in the open. Before another one video message came, assuming that it was one since she had only one piece left. Her king. Everyone in the audience ooohed and aaahhed like they've finally understood why.
Until they were stopped by the presence of Akashi's father. Masaomi, ushered to take the empty seat, practically reserved for the older Akashi (Kuroko didn't recognized the person until the way Seijuurou had taken his grip of his king piece) and damn, the entire people all had their eyes to Masaomi. Even the emcee stuttered, announcing the presence of Akashi Masaomi.
"I am glad that you've took your time before going to India, father." Says the young redhead hero. Masaomi, Seijuurou's father wasn't amused telling his only heir to get own with his scheme before he changed his mind. "Akashi-kun?" Confused the bluenette, Seijuurou finally raised the king the tick sound rattling from the shogi board, "Checkmate." And Akashi released the piece. The video on the screen finally rolling.
"Tetsumi. It has been four years. How many years has it been since you've been 'missing'. No one in our group of friends know your whereabouts. At first, I had assumed that I had did something cruel for you to leave and there was never. I never made anything that will Kuroko upset so I just assumed that something happen bad. Family issues to be exact but after a month of not contacting me, this was already a problem.
I've used all the resources I had, the money, the power in order to find you but true to your title as a 'phantom', not even a single spec of evidence can be found. Takeda-san even wanted to give up on ever finding you. But I cannot.
And now that I have found, with a child clinging to you like it was the source of you life, I had, or at least, have thought that Seiji was mine. The revelation that you confessed that he was a child of that writer. I wanted to be angry at him but I cannot. As a loving and caring person, despite what happened, you do not want to have grudge against him. He was still a man that wants to be acknowledged by his own child and I understand that.
But now that the tides have changed. I think it is time for us to be happy so..."
The screen blackout, didn't she saw that the Akashi Seijuurou was kneeling. The Akashi Seijuurou was kneeling in front of these people! "Akashi-kun what are you doing?! Please get up!" The Miracles were now standing up, like they were expecting for it. Masaomi just stared. The others beside the miracles, a blonde woman with petite hair with the features of a Korean citizen. She was holding a digicam, capturing every moment. Momoi did the same thing and the two women holding hands, a sign of a start of a new friendship.
The redhead grabbed something from the pockets of his hakama. Kuroko got scared of something inside from his pockets. Her eyes widened upon seeing the object. It was dark blue velvet box. Everyone screamed, the entire stadium was surrounded with squealing women's of different ages. Akashi opened the box slowly and Kuroko's face was even more red. She saw the content of the said box - a silver band intricately been carved and polished, the center had an amethyst stone, its brilliance illuminated her cerulean orbs.
Akashi grabbed the accessory out of the box, the other hand holding the smooth pale hand. Smooth and petite, her hand delicate to the touch, sending a tingling sensation in her fingertips. "Akashi-kun?" Her face still red, flustered and stupefied. "Tetsumi," says Akashi, sliding the silver band in her ring finger. It was fitted perfectly in her finger like it was made to be worn by her, only for her. "For years, this has been inside my chest drawer, waiting for this day to come. The day wherein I can finally asked this question." Everyone, holding their breath. Awaiting for the million dollar question. Those words any woman wished to hear from their beloved one.
"Marry me and become my wife." And the girls screamed. Kuroko could practically hear the Korean and Momoi voice, screaming so loud until their vocal chords sore. Kise was crying while Aomine yelled "Finally!" from his seat. Midorima was practically calm and composed while Murasakibara just continued his packs of sweets nonstop. Indicating that the purple giant was happy. Looking towards at everyone, Kuroko was overwhelmed, words she couldn't construct because of the sudden events happening. The silver band around her index weighed a ton. In a metaphorical way that is.
Akashi Seijuurou. The man she onced broke his heart, was proposing, declaring his undying love towards Kuroko! She was supposed to be happy, while everyone was rejoicing, Masaomi was not impressed. His eyes shooting daggers at the bluenette. Although it was silence, she had knew what the older Akashi was implying. "Accept the offer or I will make sure make your life a living hell." He was threatening her. God forbid that. Akashi can choose whomever woman she wants to be wed. Why can't his father accept that? She wanted to accept the offer.
All these years, she was waiting for this time to come. Akashi was finally and finally! hers. Kuroko wanted to kiss the redhead, accepting his proposal but she was being stopped. By Akashi's father nonetheless. If she said yes, his son will win but the consequences was still slim for them to have a happy ending. She doesn't want Akashi to be disowned by her own father. She also didn't want the redhead, who lived in wealth just because of her. Her thoughts screams "Yes! Accept his offer, this is the moment you've been waiting for!"
"Mama." The screen flashed and popped her child. He was wearing the same clothes he had when Seiji and her had their last conversation before they go to their flight back to Kyoto. "Mama, Seiji apologizes for not telling you that Akashi-san and Seiji have been talking to each other but Akashi-san says that he loves Mama. Seiji loves Mama so much but Seiji is also sad when Mama is sad. Mama always says that Seiji is good at anything but Seiji can't help Mama not being sad.
I don't want Mama to be sad, Mama needs to be happy. When Seiji went to Akashi-san's house, Seiji saw a picture of Mama and Akashi-san. Mama was smiling so much that it made Seiji feel jealous. Akashi-san makes Mama happy but Seiji is still Mama's favourite." At that side comment, the audience laughed. Wasn't even sure if the child in the video was joking around. "If Akashi-san can make Mama happy then Seiji will accept Akashi-san to be Mama's boyfriend. Oh! Ria-chan told me that word, Mama. She said that when a boy can make a girl happy then he and she will become boyfriends and girlfriends. Then when they're already boyfriend and girlfriend, then they will become Mama and Papa.
Otou-san is cool and Seiji loves Otou-san but Akashi-san is also cool and he likes shogi. Seiji can beat Akashi-san when Seiji grows older. If Mama and Akashi-san would become boyfriend and girlfriend, does that mean Akashi-san can be my Papa? I like Akashi-san. Seiji and Akashi-san look alike. Papa Akashi. It sounds great too.
Ahhh... I have to go, bye bye Mama. Seiji loves you." The video cut itself, but it left the people hanging. Kuroko couldn't believe it. Did Seiji wanted Akashi to become his Papa? Even the redhead himself was caught off-guard by the Seiji's message. Confessing that he was not the one who had edited all the video messages, pointing the tanned-male policeman as the culprit. "I can't fucking believe you! Yeah, thanks a lot, Akashi. Next time you're in deep shit I tell you."
But problem at hand, Kuroko was torn between accepting and rejecting. She got even a blessing from his child! Seiji wanted Akashi to be his Papa. She didn't mind that he calls Akane Otou-san but when the little redhead had asked if Akashi can be his Papa, Kuroko was dying to accept it no doubt but Masaomi. She curses the heavens, for the cold expression he's giving away.
She already lost the shogi match, she didn't want to loose this too. If she can win both of the man's heart, then...
"No." Kuroko flatly says and everyone was "what?". The Miracles, "what?" Momoi "what" the Korean "what" and almost everybody "what". Masaomi grinned, nodding at the bluenette. "Excellent choice, child." He would telepathy to Kuroko's mind but that wasn't the case why she decided to say no. Akashi was stoned-face, he didn't really expected this for her answer but she was getting into that. "But," she added. All gained hope, hoping that this was just son sick joke Kuroko wanted to pull off. Which was kinda. "Please. This is not the end of your world, Akashi-kun."
"It is, Tetsumi. You have rejected me. I understand that. I will never bother you again." He was ready, his wooden shoes clanking every step he makes. Before the bluenette sprinted towards the young redhead. She whispered something to his ears, swearing to not take a peek. She was nervous but she had to pull this smoothly. Even the audience were holding their breaths on what on earth could Kuroko be pulling off now that she had rejected Akashi.
The bluenette, blushed before and said. "Close your eyes." Akashi questioned as to why but insisted the redhead to do as she says. So Akashi did. She could feel her own voice getting hoarded. And quickly grabbed the object that was almost getting heavier and heavier in her pants pocket. Though it wasn't much expensive like what the redhead heir gave her, she had poured all her savings to buy this piece of jewelry. Once the object was visible from the views of the people, all of them gasped. Masaomi's face fallen, "You wouldn't dare." Oh yes, she thought to him. Yes, I will. If she can't accept the offer, then she will be the one who will propose.
"Holy fucking shit! Satsuki! Quick!"
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!"
"Kurokocchi! Oh my god I can't believe this. Where's my phone! Damn! Ahhh! Oh my god I can't breathe!"
"Kuro-chin is..."
"What do you think you're doing Kuroko? This is not what we had planned!"
"Who fucking cares Midorima?! This is way more exciting! Are you sure you're capturing every moment Satsuki?!"
"Dai-chan please! Oh Eun Hae-san, you better post that in Facebook and tag everyone."
"Of course Momoi-san. This will be a moment worth capturing. And remembering as well."
Ignoring the audience's squeals and their excitement, Kuroko slid the silver band on Akashi's index finger causing the said man to startle. His face was contorted with confusion, fear and, was Akashi sweating? She puffed a deep breath. "I may not come from a prestigious and wealthy family, Akashi-kun." She touched the redhead's face, Akashi slowly opening his eyes, "But if you can accept me, Kuroko Tetsumi. A woman with so many flaws and my child, Kuroko Seiji to be with you forever and ever, no matter what happens, until the day these life of mine stopped then..." Tears was flowing in her eyes already, it was getting harder and harder to coherently spell out the question in the back of her toungue.
Akashi's gaze following hers until he stumbled upon the silver ring from his finger. A name Akashi Seijuurou neatly carved out. Akashi stared at Kuroko then... A water substance from the corner of his teardrop appeared. There was another one until it was visible to the public that Akashi Seijuurou. The most serious businessman of Japan was crying. In front of all the people nevertheless. "This...am I...please swear to all the Gods out there this is not some kind of a sweet dream." Was all the man could say.
"I'm afraid you are not dreaming, Seijuurou-kun. Will you be my husband and a loving father to Seiji-kun?"
Kyaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
"But you said 'no'. Why the sudden change?" That was billion dollar question. Why did Kuroko proposed but rejected Akashis? The answer was simple. She explained, her eyes went to the sour face of Akashi Masaomi. "If I accepted your proposal, Masaomi-san will surely disown you but I will not allow that. I was supposed to be the one proposing you, not the other way around Akashi-kun." She blushed, her hands still entwined with the redhead. The whole crowd awed, watching some cheesy love story from those famous soap operas you watched in televisions. "Since I was the one who initiated the proposal, Masaomi-san. You will never threaten me nor my child or even disown Akashi-kun from the family."
Said main just tsked, taking his leave now but leaving a message from the two lovers. "I expect you to do your job well, Seijuurou." And left. Never turning his back to the son he had perfectly raised well. Everyone was cheering their blessings and gratitudes.
"You still haven't answered my question Akashi-kun? Surely, with all these people, you would not dare reject me hmmm?" Akashi conjured up all of his willpower grabbing the bluenette carrying her in the air. "I surrender. I lost."
"No, Akashi-kun." Both hands wrapped Akashi's face, staring those ruby eyes she once fell in love and was still the reason. "You've won. I just won the shogi game of our life." Crashing her lips with his. Akashi smelled like chrysanthemum, cherries and strong taste of rose.
"And that's Checkmate."
And that's a fucking wrap! It's lousy, its hideous oh my god its worth 12k words holy shit im not okay
I feel horrible. I was a bit tipsy while writing the remaining parts so…
Im feel horrible. Im gonna edit this after the last chapter is up then this will undergo into heavy editing. Thank you for keeping this fic alive. Im sorry this is not much. Im talking shit Im drunk sorry. Please let me know what do you think about it. Ahahahah cries.