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The Case of Midorima Shintarou
Next to Akashi, Midorima is the most intelligent among the members of the Generation of Miracles. Yes, he was smart enough to realize, despite Akashi's effort to hide it, that the Emperor was in love with the phantom player. So, he did not dare make a move. (Aside from giving Kuroko his lucky item every day. You can never be too careful, you know.)
After watching what had happened to every member of the Generation of Miracles, he knew that he had made the right decision. Aomine ended up in a mental asylum for a month. Murasakibara went to a rehabilitation center for the milkshake addicts. Kise was seeing a psychologist up until now. So, despite of his undying attraction to the blue haired phantom player, he kept his distance. After all, an A-type like Kuroko and a B-type like him will never get along.
He enrolled in Shutoku where he found his new love interest Takao Kasunari. It was a great relationship, really. Takao never questioned his belief in Oha-Asa and had supported him in their every game. Their personalities complimented each other. However, when high school ended, Takao was invited to be a protégé of a famous photographer and had to travel all around the world. Knowing that long distance relationships never end well, they both decided to part ways.
Just as his first romance ended, a new door of opportunity opened for Midorima. He took BS Biology in Tokyo University as a Pre-Med course. He was aiming to be a doctor, as Oha-Asa told him that being a doctor was the best profession for him. He took dorm number 26 of the West Building of Tokyo University (the lucky room according to Oha-Asa). And, as always, Oha-Asa was right. When he entered his dorm room, his jaw almost dropped when he saw Kuroko Tetsuya sitting on one of the two beds.
"Hello, Midorima-kun." Kuroko greeted flatly while Midorima imagined the Philharmonic Orchestra playing Ave Maria on the background. If he was not a tsundere, he would have shouted "Oha-Asa you're the best!" (Midorima opted to just return the greeting.)
He thought no one, as in NO ONE, can stop him now from claiming Kuroko. Akashi was studying in Oxford University. Kise was busy travelling from one country to another for his modeling job. Aomine and Murasakibara were both pursuing their professional basketball career in the US.
Midorima knew how oblivious and evasive Kuroko was. So, like a tiger waiting to pounce on his prey, he waited patiently for opportunities to come.
The first opportunity came on the midterm week of their first semester. Midorima came home to a studying Kuroko.
In their first month together, Midorima noticed that, contrary to popular belief, Kuroko had no modesty when it comes to displaying his body. There were times when he would find Kuroko walking around their room while wearing only boxers. Midorima would blush madly while Kuroko would just stare at him confused, often asking if he was coming down with a fever. Honestly, was Kuroko trying to seduce him?
The urge to touch Kuroko's milky white skin was really, really difficult to resist. So, when Midorima found Kuroko stretching and massaging his shoulders after reading a thick book on Child Psychology, he offered to massage him. "Oha-Asa told me to help an Aquarius today, so I'll help you ease your stress." He reasoned and Kuroko accepted.
Midorima almost had a massive nosebleed as he touched Kuroko's soft, soft skin. The phantom player's body was lithe, just as he imagined. He massaged the muscles thoroughly, not letting a single space of Kuroko's shoulders and back left untouched. When his hand reached Kuroko's nape, the phantom player moaned deliciously. Before Kuroko could even register what had happened, Midorima was already in the bathroom, jacking off.
The next opportunity came the night after the final exams for the first semester. It was Kuroko himself who asked Midorima if he wanted to relax a bit and have a boys' night out. Being the sly fox that he was, Midorima suggested that they just have dinner in their room and a bit of wine.
"I don't really drink alcohol, Midorima-kun."
Midorima reasoned, "Drinking alcohol sometimes is a good way of socializing. You have to learn that in order to survive the adult world."
So, Kuroko agreed to drink a bit. As Midorima had expected, the phantom player had, indeed, low alcohol tolerance. After two glasses of red wine, Kuroko was already stripping, saying that he felt "so, so hot."
"Let me ease that," Midorima said before claiming Kuroko's soft, soft lips. He slipped his tongue into the phantom player's mouth and savored the taste of red wine. It tastes so much better than drinking it in a wine glass. He let his hand roam and map the expanse of Kuroko's pale skin as his kisses went down to Kuroko's slender neck.
"Midori… ma-kun…" Kuroko moaned his name, sending shivers throughout Midorima's body. "I feel so… di…"
Mirorima waited for the next syllable of the word but nothing came. Feeling Kuroko's deadweight in his arms, he looked up to find that the phantom player had already fallen asleep. That night, Midorima had to, once again, take care of his hard on all by himself.
The next day, Kuroko greeted him like nothing had happened. Midorima doubted that Kuroko even remembered anything. They packed their bags and went their separate ways for the semester break.
When Midorima came back after two weeks, he found their dorm room littered with pictures of him massaging a half-naked Kuroko, of him jacking off, of him molesting… er… kissing Kuroko. It was all taken in angle that focused on HIM! When he turned his gaze to his vanity mirror, his eyes widened. The words "I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SEMESTER… SHINTAROU" was written in red and gold lipstick. (How gay could that be?)
Before he could erase the offending message and the pictures strewn across the floor, he heard a knock on the door.
"Don't tell me it's Kuroko…" he whispered, fearing for his life if the phantom player sees it. But, if it was Kuroko, he would not be knocking, right?
The knocking got louder and persistent that it irritated Midorima. He unceremoniously opened the door and another surprise greeted him.
"Kazunari?" He gaped.
"Shin-chan!" Takao Kazunari held up his phone and he saw various e-mails containing the same pictures across his room. "YOU CLOSET PERVERT!"
Midorima learned that hell had no fury like an uke scorned.
The Case of Akashi Seijurou
Akashi smiled as he stepped out of the airport. The warm summer air of Japan greeted him, promising him of a good future. He was away for a total of five years. He studied Business Administration major in Economics at Oxford for four years and took over his father's business empire in a year – all this he did as he was fending off the cretins who tried to take his Tetsuya. Finally, he would be able to claim what was really his. And it all went according to plan.
"Welcome home, Seijurou-sama." The butler greeted him then opened the door of the limousine that had been waiting for his arrival.
"It's good to be back." He said maliciously as he entered the car. "Go straight to Teiko Preschool. I have a friend to visit." The butler nodded then relayed the order to the driver.
It was about an hour to Teiko Preschool so Akashi decided to turn on the news. The picture of Aomine and Murasakibara flashed on TV. They became famous professional basketball players and had been playing in the NBA for two years now.
It was easy to get rid of those two, really. He pretended that he was not interested in Kuroko so, out of all the Generation of Miracles, Aomine trusted him for advice when his relationship with the phantom player went sour. Aomine was a fool to ever believe that there really was a romantic relationship between him and the tealhead. When the phantom player came to him, so broken hearted, thinking that the "break up" was about Aomine not wanting to be his light anymore, Akashi told him, "Tetsuya, you will find a new light." He wiped the tears off of Tetsuya's cheeks and placed a chaste kiss on his forehead.
Murasakibara on the other hand, was a bit better than Aomine. He knew that he could never establish a relationship with Kuroko, so he opted to just take advantage of the phantom player's innocence. Akashi had endured Murasakibara's insolence just so it could spark a reaction from Aomine. And it did.
After getting rid of the Generation of Miracles' Ace Player, he had no more use of Murasakibara. So, he went to Tetsuya and told him that "Milkshake is bad for Atsushi's diet. It will make him overweight. So, Tetsuya, if you want to help him, you must avoid him." The message, however, had a different translation for Murasakibara: "Stay away from what is mine."
Akashi got tired of the news so he turned off the TV and looked out the window. He smirked as he saw a large billboard of Kise, modeling the Akashi Group's clothing line. He was wearing the famous "Kise-kun necklace." It had been a trend all over the world and the Akashi Group had obtained trademark over it. "Tetsuya has a good taste," he remarked. "It suited Ryouta so well."
Kise was the hardest for Akashi to crack. When Tetsuya's dog died, it was supposed to be Akashi who would comfort the phantom player. However, the copycat beat him to it. Destiny was not by his side at that time.
Kuroko had grown attached to Kise so Akashi could not get rid of him that easily. Akashi had to plan elaborately. It was a good thing that, despite his young age, he was already the head of their marketing department. So, when the Akashi group decided to expand their clothing line in Europe Akashi suggested, "Why don't we get Kise Ryouta as our model?"
The CEO at that time asked him why he chose Ryouta. He reasoned, "Kise has a mix of both Asian and Europian features. It's exotic and unique, a perfect representation of our clothing line." It was easily approved.
The day the contract was made, Kuroko came to him, crying. He told him about losing another pet… er… companion. He told Kuroko that Kise needed the contract for career advancement and that he will have another companion soon. When Kuroko stopped crying, he convinced him, "Why don't you buy him a going away present?" And so, he accompanied Kuroko to find the perfect gift for his pet… er… companion. It was coincidental, really, that Kuroko found the perfect gift in a pet shop.
Right after Kise took a plane to Europe, he bought Kuroko a new dog which looked exactly like his former dog.
After getting rid of Kise, Akashi thought that he would not have any more problems. So he went to Oxford with no worries. Until the day he met Takao Kazunari and learned that he and Midorima broke up. Then, worse came to worst, he received a message from Kuroko telling him that he was sharing a dorm room with none other than Midorima.
Akashi ordered right away that security cameras be installed in Kuroko and Midorima's shared room, without the occupants' consent of course. To say that Akashi was infuriated upon seeing the videos and pictures that his men sent him was an understatement. After sending Takao the copy of the pictures, he immediately flew to Japan and visited the dorm room where he had set up a surprise for Midorima.
Midorima ended staying in the hospital for two weeks due to head concussion and broken ribs. It brought something good to Midorima though as he had patched up his relationship with Takao. The two were now living happily in Massachusetts – Takao working as a photographer while Midorima was finishing his Medicine proper at Harvard University.
"Akashi-sama, we're here." The butler informed him as they pulled in front of Teikou Preschool. Akashi fought the urge to just hop out of the car and ran to his beloved Kuroko. No, he had to look cool. So, with the grace of a king, he alighted his car and strode to the phantom player's classroom.
He found Kuroko inside the classroom, cleaning up the mess that his students left. It was almost 5:00 in the afternoon and Kuroko's shift was over. The former phantom player of Teikou turned around when he heard the door creak open. His surprise was only evidenced by a slight widening of his eyes.
"Akashi-kun…" he whispered as a smile slowly crept unto his face.
"Tetsuya." Akashi smiled back.
"You didn't say that you'll be coming back."
"I wanted to surprise you." With a few strides, Akashi was able to close the distance between him and his beloved Kuroko. He pulled him into a tight hug, breathing in the familiar scent of vanilla. "You still smell the same." He released the phantom player to stare at his face. He chuckled when he noticed the slight blush on the smaller man's cheeks.
"I missed you so, so much." He purred then closed the distance between their lips. It was just a slow chaste kiss. (No tongue included because, really, they're inside a classroom and Akashi does not trust his self control that much.)
When they parted, Akashi found the phantom player had a slightly perturb perturbed look on his face.
"What's wrong, Tetsuya?"
Kuroko furrowed his brow further and looked down the floor. Akashi gently coaxed the phantom player to look up. "Tetsuya…" he cooed.
"I just… it's just… it's the first time that Akashi-kun did that to me. Does that mean that you want to be friends with me?"
Akashi's eyebrow twitched. He almost forgot how Murasakibara had planted in Kuroko's mind that friends do kiss.
"No, Tetsuya. I want us to be more than that." He smiled, half-expecting Kuroko to blush. But, instead of a blush, Kuroko's relaxed and heaved out a sigh of relief.
"I'm glad. 'Coz I really like Akashi-kun more than a friend."
The straightforward confession made Akashi's heart beat so fast, he felt like all his blood had gone up to his face. He did not expect Kuroko to be so blunt about his feelings.
"I've always imagined us as a small family back in Teikou."
Akashi raised his brow. I didn't know that, he thought.
"Aomine-kun is our rebellious elder child. Murasakibara-kun is the adorable younger child. Midorima-kun is the grandpa. And, Kise-kun is the pet."
Akashi smirked. "I didn't know you liked me way back then."
Kuroko hummed. "I imagined I'm the father and you're the mother."
"Wait, what?" He held Kuroko's thin shoulders firmly.
"I'm the father and you're the – "
"I heard you the first time, Tetsuya." Akashi cut in, a creepy smile on his face. "But I think you're mistaken as to our roles."
"No, I always wanted Akashi-kun to be my wife."
"Your… wife?" he trailed.
"Yes. Will you be my wife, Akashi-kun?"
"Tetsuya," he pushed the bluenet to the nearest wall. "I think I have to show you who the supposed wife is between the two of us." Akashi let go of his self-control and claimed Kuroko Tetsuya.
That afternoon, grunts and moans could be heard from inside Teacher Kuroko's classroom.
The End
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A/N: Wow, I feel like I totally ruined everything with the ending… ahaha. Please a review. Pretty please!