That love-hate beginning
A/N: So here's chapter two! Kise's intro of the story haha Enjoyyy~ So here's the idea, All of the generation of miracles are in the same Collage. BUT the collage's basketball club has separate teams, You'll know what I mean in the next chapter.
To the one who reviewed under "The bystander"; Sorry if I didn't mention that the boys with Akashi wasn't the other members of the 'Generation Of Miracles'. They're his teammates in Rakuzan (Who I don't know about as well since I only follow kuroko no basket through the anime and not the manga haha) I've made slight changes at that part where one of them messed with Rika. But thanks for reviewing hehe I had fun reading it.
I don't know the Rakuzan members well, but I'm including them in this fanfic with the information about them from their wiki.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KUROKO NO BASKET. I only own the plot for this fanfic.
Kise's POV.
Sender: Kimiko-chan
09:15pm
'Kise-chan, what time are we meeting tomorrow?'
Reply: 'I'll pick you up at 4pm Kimi-chan~ I can wait if you want to take your time :3'
Sender: Akari-chan
09:15pm
'Kise-kun, which dress should I wear for our date on Wednesday? The red one you bought for me or the the other black one?'
Reply: 'I don't really mind what you wear Ari-chan~ Since you simply look good in everything!'
Sender: Yumi-chan
09: 20pm
'Kise-kun! What are you up to? I miss you!~ 3'
Reply: 'Yumi-chan! I'm on my phone and well I'm currently texting you! Hehe'
Sender: Wakana-chan
09:23pm
'Kise-chi~ will you bring me to that shop you told me about? It sounds interesting! ^.^ xx'
Reply: 'Of course I will Ana-chan! Why would I reject a request from you?! I would be crazy if I did kekeke~ I'll bring you on Thursday night? After I get off from work? :3'
Finally, I'm done replying all the mails…I flipped my phone closed and lied my back on my bed with my hands spread open. "So much things to do…" I turned my head to look at my phone and flipped it open.
I scrolled the list of mails from different girls in my mail box. I cleared my mail box a few days ago, now it's almost full again. I sighed at the list of female names and at the short 'beep' sound from his phone indicating that he was receiving new mail. The beeps came one after another in a row.
I stared at the screen, watching the mail come in like a swarm of bees, not opening any of them to reply.
It's not that I'm playing with all of their feelings, but I'm just being friendly so they don't get hurt. Why I care, I don't even know. It's just how I am; I can't let a woman get hurt because of me, either emotionally or physically of course. My pride just wouldn't let me and I guess I just love women. I chuckled.
But how long am I going to live to impress and satisfy every woman's needs? I honestly feel bad for not being able to commit to one. But how can I when all women are the same to me?
I switched of my cell-phone data so I wouldn't be able to see or hear my phone receive any more mails. I lied on my side and closed my eyes.
I guess I just love girls. When I remembered this sentence, a flash of my past drove past my mind. A flash of an image went by as well. I felt my blood heating up the moment I recalled a certain person of my past, my childhood rival. "Maybe not all women…She is definitely the first and last person in my no way list." I said as I opened my eyes to look at the ceiling before closing it again.
'Rest. You still have a practice match with Kuroko-cchi and Kagami-cchi's team tomorrow morning.'
Narrator's POV (Back with Rika):
"I still can't believe you have a twin! A girl twin!" One of the guys with Akashi exclaimed, he had short orange-ish hair. Pointing at Rika who had earphones on, sitting beside the window; She was building her confidence to meet her parents and especially her mother since it has been a while.
"Stop pointing at her Kotaro. She might break that finger of yours." Akashi said with a serious tone as he continued beating the hell out of his grey-haired team-mate, Chihiro. Both had no emotion plastered on their faces as usual.
"Aha…ha…you look cold saying that with a serious face." Kotaro said as he lied back comfortably against his seat. He glanced at Rika and saw how she looked pissed off and was holding it in despite having her eyes closed.
'uwaaa…what a unique pair of siblings…I wonder why she's mad…' He thought for a while and concluded something in his head while a horrified expression on the outside 'DOES SHE REALLY WANT TO BREAK MY FINGER?!' he held his finger in a protective way as he thought of it being broken by her.
Before he even went overboard with his thoughts, he saw he open her eyes and saw that she was glaring at the person beside him. He followed her gaze and it landed on the male with long black hair which reached his chin. He was staring at Rika with his gentle-looking eyes while smirking at her.
"Reo-nee( A nickname he gave to Reo due to his motherly nature)…I don't think she likes you staring at her like that." He said to Reo, glancing at him and back at Rika.
"I can't help it. She's just mesmerizing. I can stare all day~" He said and smiled at Rika.
Despite having earphones on, the volume wasn't turned up on full blast. So she heard what he said about her being mesmerizing. She furrowed her eyebrows at him and looked away, crossing her arms at what he said.
After what Reo said, now both him and Kotaro were staring. 'Just ignore them Rika…Just ignore…Don't waste your time trying to kill these guys.'
After an hour, she woman on the speaker clearly announced that they're arrive in Tokyo in 2 hours. Rika sighed as she watched rain start to pour outside. She also saw a reflection on the glass window of the couple sitting at the table beside theirs. The couple was being over the top with showing off their 'lovey dovey-ness. '
Rika rolled her eyes and tried to ignore it. Her mood was ruined when she saw the couple.
When she turned her head to look at her brother, still playing shogi with the grey haired guy, a waitress was walking around distributing magazines for the people on board to read until they reach their destinations.
'Great, I can read the magazine while waiting…And I can use that as a barrier so these perverts would stop staring.' Rika thought.
Once the waitress reached their table, she gave Rika a magazine since the guys didn't look like they were interested in the magazines.
"Thank you." Rika said politely to the woman. She nodded with a soft smile and proceeded with distributing the magazines.
Rika's POV:
I took a deep comfortable breath and glared at the two men across from me, staring at me and giving me weird signals. I lifted the magazine in between us as my barrier where they weren't able to see my face anymore.
I smiled in satisfaction and moved my gaze to the cover of the magazine.
Oh how I regretted asking for this magazine…
There was a familiar man on the cover, an annoying blond guy from the past…My lifetime rival / enemy. Kise Ryouta.
My hands shook at the sight of him, even if he was just in a photo. It was so very tempting to tear the page off, burn it and throw it out the window.
Oh how he pisses me off. I know it has been long years since the last time I saw him. We were probably still 11 when we last saw each other. AND I know people would usually say 'The past is the past.' But he was in the most annoying parts of my pasts.
Flashback…
What did I do to deserve this? This is the third kindergarten school I transferred to, thus I'm not in the same school as my brother anymore.
"That's the new student right?" One of kids among the crowd waiting for their parents said.
"Yeah. But why is everyone talking about her? Other transfer students don't usually get this kind of spotlight." One of the boys said.
"I heard she's a rich kid. She came here with that long expensive car we usually see in TVs! All the teachers are telling her us to take care of her and not hurt her in any kind of way!"
"Waaah! That's not fair!"
I stood at the side line, trying to stay away from the talking kids. I don't want to be part of this. Why did daddy have to scare my teachers that way?
Now this is exactly like what happened in my previous kindergarten school. I frowned by myself at the side. While I was deep in my own thoughts, being sad by myself, not bothering with anyone…I heard footsteps getting closer towards me.
I looked at the shoes which stopped in front of me. I moved my gaze upwards and saw a beautiful yellow-haired boy.
"Onna! I don't know who you are but your dad came to me this morning while I was playing with my friends. He told me to be your friend." He said with his hands on his hips.
I blinked at him for a few times, waiting for him to continue.
"BUT WHY WOULD I? Lemme just tell you that is not the good way to have friends~" he said as he wiggled his finger at me. HE folded his arms against his chest and said "I don't like you so I don't want to be your friend."
I looked around and saw everyone staring at me, some of them was laughing at me too. I blushed and frowned at the boy. "Well I DON'T LIKE YOU TOO!" I yelled at him. "You selfish boy!"
"Haaaaaaaaahhhhhh?! Selfish?! ME?! I'm not selfish. You are." He said as he furrowed his eyebrows at me.
"I'm not selfish! If you didn't like me, you could have just left me alone!" I puffed my cheeks as I said everything loudly.
Before he could even fight back, teachers came running towards us separating us two. When the teachers tried pulling us apart, he pulled on my hair and I was kicking his foot.
After that incident, I thought I would get transferred right away. But daddy told me "Rika. I won't transfer you anymore. This will be the last kindergarten school you'll move to. I won't listen to your reasons anymore; I want you to behave well like your brother in this school. You're not moving and that's final."
End of flashback.
And that was where the war between me and the yellow-haired idiot started. When kindergarten ended, I thought I'd be free from him.
But then we met again after that since we applied for the same elementary school. Daddy still said he wouldn't transfer me and just told me to stop asking.
So our war continued on until the last year of elementary school. It got even annoying when he started all his embarrassing pranks. After I graduated from elementary school, I almost cried from the happiness that I wouldn't be able to see him again.
This only lasted until I saw him in the school hall in my junior highschool. So then again, the war continued on.
Just then, I stopped my thoughts from going any further. I gritted my teeth after remembering all of this. I turned my head to look at Sei-niichan and he looked up from his shogi board to me.
"What's wrong Rika? Motion sickness?" He asked with care.
I shook my head and put down the magazine before it makes me explode in pointless anger.
"I have to tell you first that, when we arrive, you can come to my apartment first, so you can get cleaned up before seeing mom."
"I see…I'm fine with it though. But why do you have an apartment nii-chan?" I asked in a tired voice.
"It was closer to my college. I didn't want to go back and forth during my exam month, so I rented an apartment. But I'll stop using it in two days since the landlord is asking if I would be willing to sell it off. She desperately needs an open apartment for her daughter and her son-in-law." He said as he continued with playing shogi.
"So you gave the spot?" I asked.
"Of course. I don't use it anyways." He said as he finished off the game. Once he did, he looked up at her and smiled. "You should rest until we arrive. You'll need it."
I glanced at the two men across from her, staring at her. Akashi followed her gaze and the guys looked away right away. "I'll keep an eye on them so they stop doing that. Don't worry."
I smiled at him and glared at the two perverts before closing my eyes to take my nap.
Narrator's POV:
On another hand…
A loud buzzing alarm filled the big modern room, it lasted for 2 minutes and ended with a "Seven Fifteen O'clock."
The blonde male groaned as he lied on the bed with his chest against the bed. He pushed himself up to sit up and turned his head to look at the clock. He has class in an hour.
"Better get ready as soon as I can…" He said and yawned right after. He ran his fingers through his hair as it came back to place messily. He stepped out of his king-sized bed and went to the bathroom, to get ready for college.
Obviously, Kise is not a morning person. He can get rather gloomy in the mornings, especially on Monday mornings. But thankfully today was Tuesday. He's always gloomy in the morning, but despite that, he loves getting at least a 10 minutes shower every morning and a long shower or bath when he gets home either afternoon or night.
About 20 minutes later, he was at the sink brushing his teeth lazily with a black towel tied loosely around his hips and a small towel on his head. After rinsing his mouth he quickly dried himself and got dressed.
He went to his living room with his college bag and switched on his flat screen TV to see what was on. When he stopped on a tv channel usually about celebrity gossips, he relaxed his back on the back of the white long sofa and rummaged through his bag to see if he had everything, including his Kaijo basketball uniform since he has practice at 9am later.
"Alright, I have everything." He looked at the digital clock on the wall and it read '07:40AM' "35 minutes left until class starts. I guess I'll eat~"
He got up and switched off the Tv so he can watch the channel from the TV in his kitchen. But before he proceeded to the kitchen, he went to his room to get his phone which was charging on his bed side-table. He switched on his mobile data, ignoring the non-stop beeping sound coming from his phone.
He took out food from the fridge, food from his fans and female friends. He's glad they give him food as gifts, probably knowing he's a bad cook or they may have figured he didn't know how to cook from the start.
If it weren't for them, he'd be eating less and there's a high chance he'd be as skinny as a stick bug. So he's thankful for the endless stock of food. Even though they weren't that great tasting, some are, but most of them apparently aren't. They might have over thought of what to cook and end up affecting the results.
He heated up two pieces of chicken sandwich and made himself a cup of espresso.
Once everything was ready, he sat on the stool at the kitchen island with his cup of coffee and onigiri and switched on the Tv to see the celebrity gossips.
But as soon as the picture appeared on the screen, he sighed. So they were gossiping about him now?
"But like I said! He would be the first person to come into my mind when you say 'lady killer'!"
"I totally agree! But even so, he's never seen out with a woman. Or maybe he has but was just in a good disguise."
"Still a rising model, but girls are crazy for him already! I guess we all can see what's up ahead for him."
"OH! I just received a tweet from one of Kise-San's neutral fan!"
"A neutral fan?"
"A fan yet not a fan? They're not crazy obsessed. And fans like her wouldn't really mind if what they say would affect the artist's life."
"So basically…A fan yet an anti-fan?"
"Close enough…She apparently said that many fans like her spotted Kise at least once with a woman. But according to each of their descriptions…oh…oh my…"
As the people at the set waited for the woman to finish her sentence, Kise, the person of their topic, sensed that what she's going to expose will create another scandal and this time it might be a real scandal. He took a deep breath to get ready.
"According to each of their descriptions, the woman each of them saw were ALL different women! Wow~ A lady killer indeed. They even sent link to photos!"
"Oh now we get to see him out with women."
Kise sighed and stopped chewing. "Well crap." But It's not that he's dating all the different girls, so it's not bad right?
He scratched his head and stuffed the remaining bread into his mouth. A few seconds later, they revealed the photos sent by the fans.
Picture one: Kise was wearing a long sleeveless hooded vest and a short-sleeved fashionable t-shirt underneath. His hood was up and was wearing a pair of ray bans. He was walking on the streets with his hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans. There was also a pretty brunette woman beside him, her arm linked with his. She had a happy flushed face but she also looked tired. It was stated that the fan saw him walking out of a hotel with her. It was then the people on the set started to point out how they could see the 'bed hair' since the hoodie was up at the back side of his head.
Picture two: Kise in a red and white loose tank top and a pair of baggy black jeans, he wore a loose knitted Red beanie on top of his head and a pair of folded white ray bans hanging on his tank top. He was in a fashion shop, where he was sitting in the waiting seat in front of the fitting area. He was smiling towards the woman he was with. A bronze-haired woman who was tried out one of the dresses, she was posing for him. There was a photo attached to picture two, where it showed how Kise was at the fitting door, leaning at the frame, he was peeking inside. It clearly showed that he was conversing with the changing woman in the fitting room.
Photo three: Kise in a bellow and white t-shirt and a black long coat over it, he wore a pair of fake black-rimmed glasses and a dark grey fedora hat. A smart look. He was at a café sharing a piece of cake with a blonde woman in a frilly dress. She was in the middle of feeding him with her spoon. What the people on the set was that they had one glass of drink and one straw. There were also a two photos attached with the third photo. Picture attachment A, he was drinking with the straw and picture attachment B, the woman he was with drinking the same drink with the same straw.
"Well~ It looks like…he'd way more than just friends with these pretty ladies."
"We now have a newly crowned celebrity Casanova."
"Shit." He said with utter shock. He didn't even know anyone was watching, people he walked past, didn't recognize him at all. Some almost did, but he managed to make them think otherwise.
He looked at his phone and saw how he was getting missed calls. More mail was coming through and he knew he was busted. We'll maybe he was too friendly with them. Yes, he slept with a lot of them and he's just awfully attentive towards women.
He looked at the time and saw how he only had 20 minutes left. He finished up his coffee and put his plate and cup into his dishwasher and left after fetching his bag.
"Ignore those who try to mess with you." Kise said to himself.
A/N: And that's chapter two! I hope you guys enjoyed it haha And I hope you guys don't mind how Kise is overly 'friendly' with girls hehe
This chapter just showed what kind of guy Kise is in this Fanfic and also; a glimpse of the link between Kise and Rika.
Anyways! Kise and Rika will maybe meet in the next chapter!