CHAPTER IV "Total Fangirl"

-Jasmine's POV

"Oy Murasakibara, I'm out of cash. Pay me back."

The purple giant turned right and ignored all my rantings. First he emptied my lunch bag now my wallet, this guy needs a disciplinarian, thinking that, I hit him on the back of his head, me having a hard time reaching it in the process. The chocolate bar he's eating fell on the floor because of my sudden actions. Shit.

"I ain't eating that. You dropped it!" He shouted.

Nope, I won't lose to this, this airhead. Never. I stepped closer to him and pointed my index finger right infront of his face. "Excuse me, Mister. You're responsible for my empty lunch bag and purse so don't you dare raise your voice when talking to me!" Whew, it took all of my courage and forcing-not-to-shake-and-stutter voice to do that. Students all over the campus are staring at us, because of the commotion we've started. I'm going to leave this colossal birdbrain and find my bestfriend.

Just as when I started walking away, a large, smooth hand gripped my arm effortlessly.

"Go on your own! You big, big . . You big id—!"

I was stopped mid-sentence when I saw golden eyes set on me. Eyes that offer the look of apology.

Kise Ryouta.

Please tell me this is not a dream. Please, please tell me.

"Miss, I'm sorry if my friend causes you trouble. I lost sight of him. Sorry." You lost sight? How can you possibly lose sight of a 2-meter, purple head giant?! Murasakibara stood between me and Kise, facing me. He bowed. "Hmm, sorry. I was too lazy to fish my wallet in my pocket so I asked for you to pay it. Don't worry I'll give you back your money." Isn't this huge dummy, cute. I laughed at the thought. "I was just irritated, I'm sorry." I explained. Kise Ryouta smiled and cupped both of my hands in his. Kise, the hot basketball player slash model is holding my hand. Oh boy I can melt now. Kise thanked me for forgiving Murasakibara, "Thank you for not letting this argument grow. Thank you." Well it's you who apologized for me Kise. Ofcourse I'll forgive him.

Kise held my hand.

HOW THICK COULD I GET?!

I was payed by Murasakibara, seeing his hello kitty purse made me gulp. He has cash. Lots and lots of cash. Chatting with Murasakibara and Kise lightened my day. Oh, I should give Jerry some updates, the man of my dreams is with me. I'm the happiest woman alive right now. I fumbled in my pocket for my phone, but before I even got the chance to get a hold on to it, it beeped and flashed a new message on the screen. It's from Jerry.

To: Jasmine

From: Jerry

Dude, I am hearing things. I swear I am hearing things. I heard something speak, but when I turned to look for the voice, there's no possible source. I just left the library.

P.S You'll pay me for making me bring your bag t(-.-t)

Oh come on Jerry you're such a good friend. Oh right I should update her. No wait. She's hearing things but she can't find the source. Well we all know one character that fits that description.

To: Jerry

From: Jasmine

I think I know where that voice is coming from. When you hear it again, kindly look down. Mmkay? See you in chemistry! Oh and by the way, I found Kise! He's with me. Who thought that Kuroko No Basuke characters will really appear in real life. Well if this is a dream, please don't wake me up.

I tapped send and felt eyes on me. Looking up, I saw Murasakibara and Kise staring at me. Oh sweet potatoes, do I have something on my face? No please, not infront of Kise!

"You were smiling like an. Idiot." Murasakibara spoke.

Idi. . . Ot? You're calling me an idiot, Idiot?! I thought, but decided not to babble. Since Kise is one cute, little, peace-loving hottie. I swear he's receiving a special treatment in my mind. I was currently preoccupied by my slightly-perverted-fangirl-thoughts about Kise.

"Hmm. Jasmine?" A faint sound.

"Jasmine." That faint sound again.

"Jasmine." My name.

"Hey Jasmine." I was pulled back on earth when I felt soft fingertips on my chin and and fresh, warm breath on my face. Golden eyes met my black orbs. It took me seconds before I realize that Kise is inches away from my face! I felt my cheeks heating up and I do believe that there is a visible blush on my face. Probably, my whole face is already red. I froze, random thoughts came in my head.

What should I do? Move away? Move closer? Pretend that some invisible force pushed me and got my lips on his. Great idea, pervert.

"He's not that dumb to believe in that 'invisible force of yours." Gee, mind angel, thanks. I need some support here!

"Stupid, don't miss this chance! Kiss him! Believe in that invisible force! I surely know you want those lips warming you—" You mind devil, shut up. My lustrous thoughts are suited in this kind of situation but not now please, not now.

Those moments when we feel like we're hearing two contradicting parties in our heads? Yeah, I can feel it now.

My eyes never left his, I want to savor this moment. Savor, wtf? Kise pulled away from me and flashed that million-dollar smile on me. Unconsciously, I put the back of my hand near my nose to feel if my nose is already bleeding. That's how anime fangirls work right? Nosebleed? I looked down and smirked at that thought.

"Oy, Aka-chin needs some company. I'll just go with him. Okay? Kise-chin, I'll leave Jaja-chin to you." With that, he stood and left us. I felt harder to breathe, it's really hard to suppress my 'fangirl squeal' the 'Kyaaaaa' thing. Kise noticed that I am tensed. He stood from his seat infront of me and took the empty space beside me.

"Are you okay?" Again, those soft fingers made contact with my skin, he was touching my arm, I forced a smile in response. If I lose control now, he'll freak out and never talk to me, I wouldn't want that. Nah-ah. "Is it okay for me to give you a nickname, just like what Murasakibaracchi did?" Oh yeah, Murasakibara has this habit of shortening names and adding the suffix -chin. Kise on the other hand doesn't mind saying your whole name, he even adds the suffix -cchi.

"I'm not saying that Jasmine is not a good name but, it's too formal. Should I call you Jasminecchi?" Eww Kise, no.

"Hmmm, that sounded quite not good." Good, thinking.

"Jasicchi, no. Jasmicchi, nope. Hmmm. Jamicchi!" What? "Well, I'm not called Jamie, Jami, or. . Whatever."

"I'm sorry! Don't you want the nickname? I feel like I need to drop some letters, so I came up with Jamicchi." He explained, looking down.

"You can. . Call me whatever. . You want." I answered, forcing myself not to blush. A whole minute passed and no words came between us. I looked up at him, and a smirk caught my attention. Damn hot. And with a very low voice, "Then I shall call you Jamicchi."

That voice can send someone in a limbo.

-Jerry's POV

Jasmine just saw the man that woke her sleeping lust. Good for you, Jasmine! If I could just see Aomine Daiki again. It's decided then! The basketball court is my destination. I noticed that my feet are dragging me, I just can't think straight at times like this, well, this has not yet happened in any otaku's history so no one knows the right reaction. Remembering Jasmine's text message stopped me from my tracks. The only character that fits my description is.

"Hello." I turned around and noticed someone on my side. You!

"Hello, I'm Kuroko Tetsuya."

Kuroko Tetsuya.

I think I just got a lockjaw. Someone please put my jaw back to its original place. Kuroko Tetsuya, infront of me, this is so not happening. I looked down at him, and I think he's 2 to 3 inches shorter than me. His look makes my knees feel wobbly. He's. Too. Cute.

"Uhm, I was trying hard to get your attention for almost half an hour now." Kuroko explained. "I just want to look at the book that you're reading inside the library." He added. I can't even find the words to say, I was silent, maybe he thinks that I am unable to talk.

I clumsily dropped Jasmine's bag on the floor when I tried to reach for the book inside my bag. This is so embarrassing, and awkward. Oh you book, where are you. When I finally got a hold of this piece of literature, I handed it over to him and picked up Jasmine's bag.

Kuroko didn't even bothered to pick up the thing I dropped. Tsss, how rude.

He was in deep thoughts when I got a glimpse of him, maybe he's really in to that book. "Do you want to . . Uhm. Sit? Somewhere?" I offered.

Kuroko looked up at me, "Yes. Uhm, would you mind if I read some chapters of this book? When, what and where is your next class, Miss?" I didn't expect him to be this talkative, probably because he's too distracted by the book.

"Jerry, I'm Jerry. My next class is Chemistry, it will start in 10 minutes, 3rd floor Odin building, room 2." I answered, briefly. He quickly shot me an expressionless visage. "Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing." He went back to my book. We were seated on the benches near the quadrangle.

Couple of minutes passed and I averted my gaze from him to my watch. 2 more minutes. "Kuroko, would you mind if I get my novel back? I'll be late for class."

"My room is also in the 3rd floor of Odin building. Let's go."

Was that an invitation? I got my bags and caught up to him. "You like reading." I decided to break the silence. Unfortunately, he answered me with silence. Oh Kuroko.

2 minutes of walk with him felt like seconds. How I wish our rooms will take us days just to get there. Desperate thoughts, Jerry, desperate. When we got to the third floor, I lost sight of Kuroko. He didn't ran away with my book?! Oh no he didn't, I'm gonna kill him for doing that, wow as if I could.

"Jerry? Why are you still standing there? We're gonna be late for our class."