Author's Note: It's difficult to stop once you get going... Especially when it comes to something you love doing. Seriously, this hobby is killing my social life xD
Chapter Two: Q.E.D.
Rating: K+
Warnings: BL and fluff
Summary to Ch2: Kise thought that he and Kuroko could finally have some time together alone when his boyfriend asked him to come to his place after school... However, there is certain someone who interrupts his plans. Her name is Mathematics, the queen of b—, I mean, sciences.
Doing homework is important, everyone knows it. If you neglect this duty you may fall behind at school and get yourself in trouble. Kise knows and understands it too. What he cannot understand, though, is why his boyfriend has kept on ignoring him ever since they settled in Kuroko's room with all their notes and books. Are they seriously going to do only mathematical exercises during their precious and rare time together…?
He drowns in his grumpy thoughts when Kuroko turns down his yet another attempt at starting the conversation and looks down at his notebook, at his most hated subject right now which doesn't allow him to kiss or even hug his dearest Kurokocchi. Ryouta narrows his eyes, squeezing the pen in his hand and starts doing the first equation but somewhere in the middle he makes a mistake and the result he gets is wrong. He clenches his teeth and tries again but it changes nothing. When he moves on to another task, his frustration is already beyond measure, patience wearing thin. Kise knows that he won't formulate this theorem, he won't prove it.
And that pisses him off.
He throws away his pen and leans against Kuroko's bed, crossing his arms on his chest and pouting. He's not going to come back to math any time soon.
Tetsuya, who has been secretly observing him since the very beginning, now looks at him directly at last with a soundless sigh. "What is it, Kise-kun?" He asks, pretending that he hasn't figured it out already.
"Why do we have to do homework now…?" Kise exclaims, still sulking and not looking at the blue-haired boy.
"It is a student's duty to do their homework," Kuroko states the obvious. "Besides, if you want to participate in school's clubs activities such as a basketball team, you need to do well at the compulsory lessons. Otherwise you will be suspended from playing—"
"I know all of that!" Kise interrupts him, "But we really rarely get to spend some time together alone…" he blushes lightly, still averting Kuroko's gaze. "And when we do, you never pay any attention to me… Are we even boyfriends…?" He finally looks into Tetsuya's blue eyes with his own filled with sadness and tears. After a few long seconds of staring at one another Kuroko does the most unexpected thing — he shakes his head and chuckles softly at his silly boyfriend who doesn't see anything funny in this whole situation.
Kise struggles between keeping on sulking and forgetting about his bad mood because in these rare moments when Kuroko laughs like that he cannot stay untouched, Tetsuya has the most beautiful laughter he has ever heard, after all.
"Kurokocchi~…" he barely keeps the control over his voice, "…not fair!" He exclaims and giggles as well, feeling tears rolling down his cheeks but it's not because he's pissed off anymore. These are tears of pure joy.
"Don't ask such stupid questions ever again then…" Kuroko murmurs, coming closer to Kise and placing a brief kiss on his lips. The blonde model smirks and pulls the other closer, purring in contentedness and trapping the blue-haired teen in between his legs while his arms wrap around his waist. Their kiss is slow and gentle, just like these two like it most. Kise's heart flutters from the overwhelming emotions even though it's not their first nor second nor even tenth kiss. He just cannot help that he loves his Kurokocchi so much.
"Now… you cannot complain," Kuroko pants out when they pull away. His cheeks has flushed a little in a cute pink color and Kise knows that he blushes too. He grins widely, trailing delicately his fingers down Kuroko's jawline and wants to lean in for another kiss but the other holds him back.
"One at a time, Kise-kun," he comes back to his emotionless voice. "We still have homework to do…"
And with that Kise cannot argue because he knows Tetsuya is right. No matter how much he doesn't want to, he obediently comes back to the exercises. Math doesn't seem that bad anymore, he thinks and smiles and his heart grows bigger with every second because he feels Kuroko leaning against his shoulder.
"I love you, Tetsuya," he voices out quietly and instead of zeros, he draws little hearts on the notebook's paper.
Kuroko hides his face away from Kise's eyes, feeling the heat spreading out on his cheeks and snuggles into him further.
I love you too, Ryouta.
And it's like Kise can hear his thoughts because he murmurs quiet "Q.E.D" in response just a second later.
Second Note: I don't know about you but personally I hated maths at high school. It's not that I sucked at it really badly but it cost me a lot of effort and time to keep good marks.
Anyways, how was that? Short, I know, but it's kinda the idea for my KiKuro fics. I usually start with long multi-chapter stories or at least one-shots with a minimum of 3K words for my OTPs... but here I wanted to try out some new form. After all, I really like fluffy sweet drabbles! :3
Reviews always welcome and appreciated :*
