Okay hey guys. I know I should be working on my other fanfic but during the two months, two weeks and two days I had writer's block, I had all these KnB ideas in my head after reading so many comics online on Tumblr and such. And of course me, being the literal KnB trash that I am, decided that I should just write a fanfic to get these ideas out of my freaking head. This is mainly on here for my satisfaction and the fact that there aren't enough fanfics on the internet about Rakuzan; also the fact that I didn't want it to go to waste just sitting in a Word Document on my laptop.

If you guys like it, that's fine. If you don't, I really don't care. I just didn't want it to waste away just sitting there.

BEFORE I START:

One thing to mention again is that I've fiddled with their ages. Akashi is now 14, the Three Uncrowned Kings are 16 and Mayuzumi is 18. This also means that anyone else is the GoM, including Kagami and Kuroko, will also be around the same age as Akashi. But yeah. I think that's all there is to mention.

*DISCLAIMER* I do not own KnB or any of its characters.

Introduction to the family

"Oi…OI…OI! KOTAROU! HOW LONG ARE YOU PLANNING ON SLEEPING?! YOU'LL MAKE US LATE, BAKA!"

A large-framed, dark-skinned, black-haired sixteen year old just burst into the bedroom, adjusting his school uniform and shouting up a storm as he rugby-tackled the person in question to the floor yelling something about how much they'll be in trouble if they were late. The person in question was a sixteen year old fair skinned boy with hair the same yellow as a leopard's fur and excited jade green eyes. He hit the floor with a thud and writhed in discomfort considering a certain someone had knocked him to the ground.

"Ack! Get off of me Eikichi!" Kotarou groaned as he tried to shift the massive weight known as his older brother off his body "I'm up! I'm up, okay?!" He trudged over to his closet and dragged out his uniform voicing his complaints all the while. When he began to get changed, Eikichi left the room to go and see what everyone else was doing. He knocked on the door to the left of Kotarou's room.

"Yo, Reo, you ready yet?" he said through the door. Deciding the occupant of the room didn't hear him, he opened the door to the bedroom and peered inside, spotting the person he was looking for sitting in front of a mirror, brushing his hair quite extensively.

"Is all that brushing really necessary?" Eikichi muttered as he sauntered over. Reo rolled his eyes in annoyance, stood up from his chair and flicked his straight black hair.

"Do you think this perfection just happens by accident?" he scoffed. "Please leave me in peace this morning if you can't handle my flawlessness." Eikichi grunted and left, most likely regretting entering the room in the first place. He grabbed his bag and clambered down the stairs into the kitchen, where he found the eldest brother, Chihiro, setting the table. Chihiro was eighteen years old and he had grey hair and grey eyes. His eyes in particular were very interesting, the pupils being devoid of colour with no indication of emotion. It really did make him unreadable sometimes. Although at home, he wasn't as isolated as people thought he was. If anything, his four younger brothers thought he was completely normal.

"Oh, Eikichi," Chihiro said as he grabbed five mugs from the cupboard "have you checked on the other two like I asked? Will they be down soon?" Eikichi gave an affirmative nod before going to sit down at the table right across from the youngest brother in the family. This boy was fourteen years of age with grenadine coloured hair and eyes. He was the average height for any teen his age but compared to the rest of his brothers, he actually looked quite small. At the moment, he was sitting at the table staring intensely down at a shogi board he had placed there, contemplating his next move.

"Seijuro," Chihiro called from the other side of the kitchen "I'm about to serve breakfast so you should put your shogi board away." Seijuro didn't take his eyes off of the board but answered him regardless.

"One moment, Chihiro-nii-san," he replies "I'm just about to win this one." The grey haired teenager sighed.

"Just put it away when you're done though."

"Mhmm…"

Reo and Kotarou waltzed into the kitchen not long after, and took their seats as Chihiro brought the food to the table. After a short blessing of the food, they began to eat. Soon, everyone's plates are empty and they were on their way.

School is a normal day for everyone. The usual classes, break times, eating lunch, chatting with friends and taking notes. The older four go to Rakuzan High School, while Seijuro goes to their middle school division. More importantly, they are all in the basketball clubs at their schools. Due to their immense skills, all of them are in teams in the first string and win virtually every game they play. Rakuzan was one of the strongest in basketball. However, in the middle school division, there were other very interesting people to add to the battle. The Rakuzan brothers did have many cousins Seijuro's age all in their own respective basketball teams. Those people were: Taiga and Tetsuya from Seirin, Shintarou from Shuutoku, Ryouta from Kaijo, Atsushi from Yosen, Daiki and Satsuki from Touou Gauken and Shōgo from Fukuda Sōgo; aside from their middle school cousins, the eldest cousin out of all of them was Shuuzo, who should be about nineteen, give or take a year. They usually came by their house often during holidays and were quite close. However, on days like this, where they had basketball practice in the afternoon, they were usually busy. Although, since club activities are cancelled for the day due to a school event in the evening over in Rakuzan, the five brothers went home to go and enjoy their day off practice.

Flash forward to about three hours since they got back from school it was around seven in the evening and Chihiro was in the kitchen bringing out groceries from a bag and setting them on the kitchen counter.

"Oi, you two, come help with dinner. And if you mess around with the remote, you'll break it." he said monotonously as he watched Kotarou and Eikichi fight over the TV remote.

"Why is it always us you tell off? Tell off the other two once in a while." Kotarou whined.

"Maybe I wouldn't tell you off if you actually did something that doesn't irritate me for a change. Besides, Reo and Seijuro came to the kitchen without me needing to tell them." He gestured over to Reo and Seijuro who were currently getting out pots and pans. Eikichi and Kotarou shared a look before grudgingly getting up from the couch and going into the kitchen to help.

"Ah, let me tie that for you Sei-chan!"

"Reo-nii-san, I'm perfectly capable of tying an apron by myself."

"But I want to do it anyway! I bought it the other day in town, you know. You look so adorable in it!"

"Is that so?"

Eikichi stopped in front of the two and looked the youngest brother up and down. He was wearing a red apron with the kuma bear on it; in fact, its face was the whole pattern. The designers must have felt the need to make the apron dotted with his face. Note to self, don't trust Reo with shopping. Was it adorable? Yes. But paired up with his cool and collected poker face, it looked more odd than adorable at the moment to the point where Eikichi had to let out a loud snort.

"HAHA! Some outfit you've got on chibi!" he sputtered through his laughter. Seijuro gazed up at him with a dangerous glint in his eyes as he picked up a knife from the counter.

"Are those your last words, Eikichi-nii-san?"

"Oi, put that down!"

"Sei-chan! What have we talked about?" Seijuro looked at Reo and sighed in resignation.

"Playing with knives is dangerous."

"And?"

"..."

"And?"

"…Threatening people is bad."

"Hand it over."

Seijuro surrendered the sharp kitchen tool and went over to help Chihiro prep the ingredients. Dinner was as usual, it was hamburgers tonight and so everyone obviously had to do the prep work. When dinner was finished they all cleared the table and washed up the plates. After dinner was mainly just spent lounging around the house. Although the four oldest were mainly arguing over who would get the TV, after some time Seijuro just grabbed the remote and turned it to the shogi channel. They would've taken the remote from him, but he looked like he was enjoying himself so they just watched with him. By the time the match was over, it was nearly ten o'clock so everyone stood up from the couches in the living room.

"Right," Chihiro said "we should all start having our baths soon. Reo, you go first."

"Alright."

With that, he went upstairs and into the bathroom while everyone went to their rooms, waiting for him to finish. They all went to take their baths in a random order, Reo getting into his pyjamas quickly so he could sit Seijuro in between his legs and blow-dry his hair after he came out of the shower. Not that he couldn't do it by himself, but Reo insisted on doing these kinds of things and so Seijuro just let him.

After everyone's done, everyone always does their own respective thing in their room; Chihiro reading his light novel, Eikichi most likely getting in some push-ups, Kotarou playing a video game, Reo scrolling through his phone and Seijuro bringing the shogi board into his room to play one more round. Then, after around eleven, it was only a matter of time before everyone closes their eyes and slips away into a peaceful sleep awaiting to continue the cycle the next day.

Okay, that's one chapter down. Yes, I plan to continue this for a bit. But not for a while. I'm gonna upload the other two chapters right after I upload this cause they're also just sitting there and I'm sick of it. After that I might leave it for a short amount of time. Good day.