"We're going back to Japan..."
My jaw instantly dropped when my brother said that, I can't understand what I'm supposed to feel. These feelings were overwhelming me.Everything was happening too fast and it felt like it was too good to be true! Meeting my old friends again was definitely exciting. I instantly hugged my brother when he said that.
" Really?!" I asked with a big idiotic grin on my face.
" Of course and don't worry about father since Takeo would take care of him while we're at Japan." he smiles and ruffles my hair.
I broke the hug and started rambling on my what-to-do's. " This is great! We have to pack up our stuffs and double check it so we won't leave anything so--"
"Woah, calm down (First Name) and besides we still need to buy for the plane tickets." my brother replies.
" Ah, you won't need to worry about that." a voice interrupts the both of us.
" Father!" I beamed.
He chuckles at my childish reaction and shows us two tickets. " Because I have already bought it."
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"Alright, 15 minute break!" the brunnete shouted, making all of the players stop running around the gym. They silently sighed in relief, knowing that if their coach hears them; they would get yelled at and they would start running again.
They slowly carry their worn out body across the gym where their bags were. They drank the water from their waterbottles as if it was their last drink throughout the day, most of them started a small chat with their teammates while some of them checked their bags just in case if one of their personal belongings was missing.
Kuroko was currently wiping the sweat off his forehead until something buzzed inside of his bag. Curious, he looked inside and saw his phone glowing. He took his phone then checked the message from the mysterious sender. He let out a soft gasp; his lips parted apart with his ocean eyes wide open when he saw a message that he would never thought that he would recieve in a million years.
Fortunately, no one saw him gasp in surprise; thanks to his ghostly presence. He quickly texted back, hoping that his text would satsify the sender. He pressed send, returning the phone inside of his bag and leaned back with a satisfied smile on his face. He finished just in time since their coach blowed on the whistle, signalling them to continue their training.
Kuroko felt excited even though he doesn't look like it, knowing that he can see his old friends back in the same place.
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Hypnotic 「Akashi Seijuro」
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] (I am sorry) Hypnotic was the perfect word to describe him. His heterochromatic eyes are slowly luring me into his deadly trap. The way he looks at me makes me want to faint into his arms. His rare, gentle smiles makes my heart flutte...
