College

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Yawwwwnnnn...

A little way away from school, the red haired boy yawned. He'd never anticipated himself to be this tired after spending the night at Kuroko's house... And no, they weren't doing what you think they would be doing, which is having hot steamy sex, moaning and gasping in pleasure. No, none of that. Plus, Kagami wasn't gay, and he frowned upon those who were. They were chatting, and reminiscing about the days as Seirin's shadow and light while having one or two drinks. Anyways, the evening was fun while it lasted, but before Kagami knew it, he fell asleep on Kuroko's mattress completely drunk and red-faced.

Kagami sighed and thought ," It would be nice if Kuroko didn't take any pictures of me..." Kuroko was always notoriously known to have had strange pictures of Kagami on his phone, pictures Kagami didn't know he was taking. And it wasn't just Kagami, the guy had a weird hobby of taking pictures of other people while they were sleeping or vulnerable. Kagami had once caught Kuroko trying to take a picture of their sweating senpais at practice. Needless to say, coach Riko got pretty mad afterwards and confiscated Kuroko's phone for a week. After she did, Kuroko got depressed and couldn't make any good passes, which forced the coach to give him his beloved back.

Kagami smirked at the memory, it was fun watching Kuroko mope around all week depressed. But they're in college now, and once they finished high school the team scattered to follow their own dreams. All of his senpais went over seas or across the country to good colleges and Kuroko ended up going to a college about five hours away from where he lived, which is why Kagami could see him sometimes. But as for the rest of the team, phone calls and Skype-ing made up for it. Kagami felt a pang of sadness at that. He missed having those childish fights with Hyuuga senpai, and he missed being able to see the team everyday at school and practice. Oh how he wished for just one more game with them... just one more game...

"Ah, sorry sorry, didn't see ya there."

A sudden voice from behind him jolted Kagami from his daydream and transferred him back into reality. Kagami whipped around and came face to face with a boy, no, man, about his age.

Kagami, although sweet once you got to know him, didn't take well to strangers, and especially ones that had courage to bump into him. So Kagami narrowed his eyes and sneered.

," Who the hell are you."

The man shrugged and gave Kagami a bored look.

," I don't know, maybe just a stranger who wants to hijack you for your money."

Ba-dum.

Kagami suddenly narrowed his eyes so much that they formed little slits in his face. He was pretty sure, no, absolutely positive that he has heard this voice somewhere...

Who had such a sarcastic voice and was bold enough to taunt him like that... Who... Who?

The man's apologetic grin melted into shock as he opened his eyes and took in all of Kagami's features. Bright red hair, a well built body, and those eyes... Those eyes that never stopped burning, those eyes that always held so much life in them. Ahh... It's been so long since he has seen those eyes. Even though the fire has faded into nothing but a kindling, and the light as bright as a thousand sun has dimmed. He was sure... He was positive... That he was still him.

"Taiga..." The man whispered.

Ba-dum

Kagami's eyes widened with disbelief, then narrowed with fury as he grabbed the man's collar and yanked him towards him. Then he felt a sudden... calm... wash over him as a pair of deep blue eyes met his own without a trace of fear.

How did this stranger know his name? Was he being stalked? Yea... He was definitely being stalked. Kagami silently laughed at himself for thinking that a thug like this would know his name.

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