Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko no Basket, that's why this fanfiction exists in the first place.
Title: Stargazer.
Characters: Fem!Himuro, Fukui Kensuke
Note: As you have already known, English isn't my mother tongue.
Summary: "It's not because Japan is my home, it's just that I can see the stars more clearly."
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To say that Himuro Tatsuki isn't pretty is saying Coach isn't scary and Murasakibara hates snacks. It just doesn't happen. She's Himuro Tatsuki, so she's always bouncing around in her a flurry of long, shinning dark hair and green eyes and smiling face. She's a whirlwind of happiness (or at least, she's good at faked smiles) and gentleness. It's impossible to miss her.
With one exception. Perhaps it's a trait for having lived in America for too long, but Himuro takes great delights in being exceptions.
Fukui comes to the hill near the school one night and finds her there, sitting with an abandoned telescope and not leaving her eyes from the sky above.
"Oh, Fukui-senpai." She waves at him with a dazzling smile, despite his effort not to break her peach.
"What're you doing?"
"Stargazing. In American, it's hard to see the night sky clearly, everything is so busy. So, wanna join me?"
"Sure, why aren't you using it?" He pointed at the telescope.
"Ah… the star is lovelier when I'm not peering at them through a tiny hole. I like Japan. It's not because Japan is my home, it's just that I can see the them more clearly."
"I see. So, let's watch them."
Here, when she's not using her famous Mirage Shot, when it's just her, plain Himuro, here is when she is the prettiest.
Much nicer than the stars above.
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A/n: Yes, that's a crack-pairing, I don't even know what I'm thinking when I type.
Reviews would be nice.