Kuroko no Basket One Shots - One More Shot

Delinquent - Tetsuya

| Kuroko Tetsuya |

Are you actually in love with her?

Was he? Was her nose ring and her dyed-golden tips really as enticing as he thought? Why could he never take his eyes off her - her dark shade of lipstick and her intense stare. 

Kuroko Tetsuya - you're a basketball player, right?

Yes.

How cute!

He didn't like that. He didn't want the words cute and adorable to roll off her tongue as easy as that. Kuroko wasn't a child, he wasn't a pet, he was a teenager boy with just as much feelings as the next.

Please don't call me that.

Then what should I call you?

He could feel her breath against his ear, her nose ring touching his reddened cheek lightly. 

Sexy? No, that doesn't suit you at all.

Being so close to each other, the features of her that he loved so much intensified. Her golden tips became metallic and seemed to reflect the sunshine, he felt like he was melting from her piercing eyes, and her dark lips pulled Kuroko into a spell.

I'm going to stick with cute - you are adorable after all.

He winced, an action she caught easily. A smirk appeared on her face, knowing that she provoked him. 

But, you never know..

Never know what? Her words drifted off along with the passing breeze and his heart ached to know what she was going to say.

Maybe, I might like cute guys much more.