《Imperfect Master • akakuro ✓》Fifteenth Commandment
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"Kurokocchi!"
The said man looked over his shoulder but before he could fully see who that person was, he was pinned to ground. Groaning lightly by the weight, he turned his head to see the cheery blonde.
"OH MY GOSH KUROKOCCHI I FEEL LIKE CRYING RIGHT NOW!" Kise wailed out as he jumped off of the blunet and literally yanked him to a tight embrace. Kuroko could only hugged him back reluctantly and patted his back comfortingly.
"It's nice to see you too Kise-kun, so you're the pilot that Alex-san mentioned." He said as he broke free from the so calledhug. "Indeed I am!" He exclaimed far too loudly before the intercom said something for the next flight.
"Let's go Kurokocchi!" Without waiting for another response he dragged the blunet, passing and paying everything required for the flight. When they reached the airplane, the blonde one last hug before going to see his small station.
Kuroko showed his ticket and went to the middle section of the plane that was basically near the airplane's left wing. There were three seats and he unfortunately sat at the middle chair.
When he was finished placing his bag on the top compartment, he was surprised to see a man with glasses not less then 30 probably was sitting at next to the window. He had short black hair that reach the top of his ear and he wore a simple black suit.
"Excuse me." Kuroko said meekly but the man didn't heard it as he continued on gazing the window. He plopped on his seat and let out a soft sigh.
A minute or two, another man came with greenish-black hair and sat on the seat that close to the aisle. He unbuttoned a few of his top button and let out a growl. By the sound that made the man from the window to turned and look at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Well isn't it Mr. Bad boy." The man said japanese, obviously mocking the one on Kuroko's right. "Oh shut it four eyes, Where's that chick that you've been pinning on?" The man asked with a glare.
"At home, wailing nonsense to Mr. Iron heart." 'Hyuuga-kun?' Kuroko thought with a furrow of his eyebrows, the black-haired was probably the only he knew who would call the tall brunet
The two man were both arguing right about now, both their heads to close to Kuroko's chest, teeth snapping and growls slowly unfolding. "Um... " Kuroko said at loud making both man yelped out and jumped from their seat.
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The man near the window had his glasses almost falling off from his nose, mouth slightly agape. "What the?! Who are you and where did you came from!" He said loudly and the blunet was a bit surprised that no attendant was coming to their direction.
Kuroko gave a short wave, "Kuroko Tetsuya." That made the suited man's brown eyes grew even wider if possible. "You know him Hyuuga?" The guy from the aisle said, his upper limbs on the head's of his and the seat in front of him.
Hyuuga nodded, "He was a friend of mine a few years ago, Hanamiya." The other man raised his hands up in the air, "Alright, I'll be in the bathroom." And with that he left quickly to the back of the airplane that still haven't flew yet.
"So... " The older man said slowly almost as if he had nothing to say to him but truthfully he had nothing to say at all. "It's nice to see you again Hyuuga-kun." The blunet said simply.
"So how are you Kuroko? It's been a while." Hyuuga asked again only this time he felt a bit at ease. "I've been good than better perhaps. How about you Hyuuga-kun? You've finally asked Aida-san to marry you." The black-haired chocked on his own saliva.
"What! I don't even like her or love her for that matter." He was lying with the way he was avoiding eye contact. "Denial." Kuroko muttered which obviously fumed the older man immediately.
"I'm not denying anything!" He rambled on his punched Kuroko's shoulder not to lightly nor to strongly. "Of course." He finally as he winved when he touched his slightly sore arm.
"You were being sarcastic!" Hyuuga roared before giving another punch and huff on his seat with his arms crossed over his clothed chest. "I apologized. " He said sincerely before the other man came back and the same time Kise, the pilot requested everyone with a cheery voice that they will begin right now.
He glanced at his old friend who was fast asleep, a few minutes after the plane started and he turned his head slightly to see Hanamiya listening to his music that was blaring loudly that the blunet could hear.
He sighed, he was thankful that he remembered to message Kurosaki that he was on his way and she will be the one picking him up. He closed his eyes when he felt the sleep taking over him.
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It was more snowy in Japan than in America, he looked outside of the glassed window to see snowflakes falling ever so gracefully to the surface it touches, instantly melting the warm touch of the solid beings. He heard barking and turned to see Kise with a leashed husky.
"Thank you Kise-kun." He gave a small smile. Kise beamed while giving Nigou to the blunet who ruffled the dog's fur.
Nigou hummed in approval before nuzzling his hand with his muzzle. The dog was full grown and more trained but still a lovable friend.
"Aw! Kurokocchi I have to go, Yukiocchi is waiting for me outside." Did he just heard a dreamy sigh in that sentence. "Who's she? Your new Girlfriend?" Kuroko asked innocently.
The blonde pilot laughed, "No silly, He's my ex. But a good but abusive friend so he's picking me up because his brother is my Oneecchi's husband." Kuroko nodded and both Nigou and he tilted their heads at him. "You're into men Kise-kun?"He couldn't help but asked.
"I'm bisexual and proud and be safe if you two are doing the naughty." Kise winked as ran outside to meet Kasamatsu who was glaring holes at him and punched his shoulder after. Kuroko blushed the whole time when Kise left.
The blunet ruffled the dog's ear, "Let's go now." He said gently before pulling Nigou to the exit gate where they met the hostess who was in her uniform and pretending to apply lipstick with the lollipop she had between her lips. "Kuroko-kun!" She yelped out almost dropping her lollipop as she did so.
"Hello." Kuroko waved. Kurosaki seemed more messy than usual with her almost noticeable bags under her bright eyes, her hair in unnatural curls and her clothes slightly wrinkled, doll shoes instead of heels and her large-frame glasses were a splash of brown and black.
"You look terrible." He bluntly said. "Thank you for your honesty I just got a bad day." She said softly in the end.
"Alright, but if you need anything don't hesitate to ask because lying won't help." He said as he patted Kurosaki's shoulder and gave her a smile. Kurosaki plastered a small smile on her face.
"If you only knew."
"Hello sir, How may I help you." The receptionist said, not taking her eyes off of the computer screen to her side. "We're here for Akashi-nii." That made the blonde receptionist move away from here the computer and pulled off her earphone.
"Akashi-san doesn't have any siblings." She said with a suspiscious raised eyebrow. The hostess sighed, 'not this again.' She thought sadly.
"No he doesn't. But he won't be too please if we were late because you were stalling time. You're new right?" With the tone of her voice she was too calm and the look on her face she was giving a smile, not fake nor force, a simple smile gracing her face.
The receptionist nodded her head, still staying strong. "Did anyone tell you that Kurosaki Jamiru is and always will be Akashi Seijurou's sister blood-related or not. I will stuff you like a bear if you don't tell me were Seijurou is." She said with an imaginary tipped like she was tilting a top hat and the smile never faltering.
The blonde woman gulped. "He's at his office right now rm411 but he'll be leaving to rm316 in about ten minutes. Ask his secretary for more-" "Thank you Miss." The hostess cut her off with a sinister turn of her smile and smiled gently to Kuroko who was looking at her with amusement litting in his eyes.
"I never see you argue this much before." He said when they took the elevator that was faintly full of people. "Proves you don't know me much." She said with another round of her smiles.
When they reach the final floor, they got out of the metal box as Kurosaki liked to named it. The black-haired yawned lightly as she pushed the blunet to the door that was labeled CEO with the secretary's desk filled with papaers and the secretary eating her lunch and waved her hand she spotted the hostess.
"Call me if anything happens. I want to take Nigou on a walk." She said and gave the blunet a quick hug as she skipped towards the stairs. Kuroko let out a sigh and opened the door.
When he fully opened it, his face hardens. The wrapped box he had in hand was slowly crumbling with the force.
Right infront of him was the redhead on the silver-haired's lap, Mayuzumi's hands roaming his hands in all kinds of places and Akashi could only moan out in ecstasy. Kuroko was fuming with rage boiling in his pale blue eyes.
"Get off of him."
So much for surprising him in December 20th.
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