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Kaomoji Can't Express Our Love

DRABBLE TWO

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That moment when Akashi teases Kuroko too much till the blunette gets pissed off later on, and that the blunette was trying his best to ignore the said emperor.


Kami. Seijuurou was never in trouble in his life before. Never before had he to feel that sort of shame, never in his life. NEVER. And for the first time, he was kneeling – both knees down, apparently – to the other youth who had been sulking for hours in front of him.

Well, the shorter teen wasn't just sulking. It was more than a simple pout or frown marring on that adorable features of his; Tetsuya was seething, wisps of steam could actually be visible like that scenes in any cartoons. And he had his arms crossed, a body language that showed defensive mien and he wasn't going to listen to anything the redhead was about to say; not that he was saying anything for now.

"Tetsuya. . ." the captain pleaded, pathetically though. Inside, Tetsuya was trying best not to have a fit of laughter from being visibly released. "Tetsuya, listen to me for a while. . . Please?"

Tetsuya was still feigning ignorance. Whilst the redhead was screaming for attention, his body languages gave a harsh response of "Nope. Not gonna happen." kind of meme often found in the Internet.

Apparently, the other team members had been noticing this. . . complication for a while now. Whilst Ryouta was giggling about how adorable they were, Shintarou was genuinely confused.

"What happened there?"

"Akashicchii is in trouble!" Ryouta couldn't help but giggle. He didn't know in the depths of Seijuurou's mind, he was plotting a murder for the blonde model later on.

"What did he do?" Shintarou kept on stealing glances from the duo, one sitting on a chair trying to look at the ceiling aimlessly and the other pouring all his effort (and sweat) to plead his beloved for forgiveness. It was kind of adorable but he wasn't one that was about to say it aloud.

That was when Satsuki stepped in, unlike the blonde she just chuckled lightly toward the scene. Of course, one reason was because she thought Tetsuya was being rather adorable like that. "Ah, apparently Akashi had been teasing him a lot. Tetchan got angry afterwards and then he kind of refused to talk to Akashi."

"O-Okay. . ."

All they could do was to indulge the rare sight, helplessly – or in other cases, enjoying the sight because both of them were really adorable, according to a certain blonde.

"If you stare for another second, I'm tripling your training schedule. . ." The redhead snarled threateningly, his mismatched eyes gave away whatever adorableness had previously. The others squeaked away, leaving the two finally having their moments alone. Seijuurou proceeded to tend to the pouting blunette once more.

Yet, he found the said blunette glaring. He whipped away once more with a "Hm!", much to the other one's despair. "If you do that, I'm going to ignore you more. . ." he mumbled in return.

"How about I make it up for tonight?" the redhead huffed in defeat.

The question made Tetsuya twitched. At last, he gave a bit of his recently perked attention to the kneeling captain. "What is it?"

"You know. . ." the Akashi heir smirked in mischief, causing the other one to blush instead. Tetsuya tried to ignore him once again, but he couldn't help but to pry his eyes from his lover.

It was Tetsuya' turn again to huff. "You win!" The captain's smirk widened, becoming more Cheshire-like, no one other than Tetsuya had seen that kind of victorious smile plastered against his features.

"I'll make it worth it, tonight."

Tetsuya huffed, and stomped away to leave the redhead alone with his fantasies. But his face was spreading a wide sheet of crimson, and high in heat and even he couldn't stop himself from his own dreamy smiles.

He still couldn't ignore Seijuurou a hundred percent just yet.

TO BE CONTINUED


Mozu : Short drabble! Yay! Huehuehue~

X FOR LOVE, SUCKAS! O FOR HATERS!

-Mozu The Mochi (2015)