Kuroko no Basket (Various X Reader)[UNDER EDITING]

Always and Forever (Midorima Shintaro X Reader)

She was crying in too much pain but her husband is there, beside her, holding her hand tightly.

"Shin-chan, I will always love you and (Son's Name)... don't forget that. I'll leave... our son in... your hands. Take care of him... S-Shin..."

It was her last words before the up and down line displayed on a small screen became straight. He panicked, the doctor and the nurses rushed inside as he was taken away, letting go of her hand by force.

"No please, I beg you! Just let me stay beside her! She needs me! My wife needs me!" He pleaded but it was futile.

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"Daddy? Daddy? Are you alright? Daddy, wake up!" And a hand landed on his face as the stinging pain woke him up, it burns like hell. Popping a vein to see who slapped him, his green orbs glance over his 6-years old son (Son's Name), who was hovering over him.

A worried expression were plastered on the childs face and tears were threatening to fall. The green-headed man let out a sigh of either annoyance or relief, as the child over him move over to his side, still not breaking eye contact to his father.

He just cannot make himself angry, every time his son would slap him just to wake him up whenever his having a nightmare. It was one of those traits his son inherited from his mother, Midorima-(Last Name) (First Name) who died because of an accident that happened 2 years ago.

Its been already 2 years since (First Name) died, but the scene were still fresh and clear to his mind. Every time your pained face would flash on his mind, he's blaming himself. Blaming himself that despite him being a professional doctor he wasn't able to save the life of his own wife.

He never thought that the simple collapsing of a building would bring her and both of their dreams to an end.

"What?" He snapped, glaring over his son's small form making the little boy to shiver and shake from fear.

"I-I-I-I thought you're having a bad dream D-Daddy." He reasoned out and soon his tears that were just threatening to a while ago, now streamed down his cheeks.

The green-haired man panicked and he immediately hug his son. Gently caressing and patting its back so it would at least calm down. "Yes, I am. But I'm okay now and its a thanks to you."

He got your slapping attitude (First Name)... he got it.

There it goes again. Remembering how hard you would slap him so he would wake up from his nightmare. The time wherein his co-workers in the hospital would tease him every time they would see him going to his office with your hand printed on either of his cheeks. How he would pop a vein to make them stop, especially his friend Kazunari Takao, who only visits him to see if he has a hand printed on his cheek or not.

"I'm sorry daddy if I slapped you. I just had to because that was what mom said to me before she died. Always slap daddy if he is having nightmares." (Son's Name) sniffled as he bury his face close to his father's chest.

As I thought (First Name)... He smiled to himself.

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"(First Name)? (First Name)! Oi! Wake up!" He yelled worried and panic present from his voice. He is sweating, his heart beat raising that he feels like it would explode at any minute. "Please (First Name) wake up now!" He called to her again but still there's no response.

Soon a 4-years old boy join the panicking man with tears streaming down his face. "Mommy? Mommy wake up. Please, I promise I will be a good boy from now on. Just wake up." The little kid with green hair and (Eye color) orbs pleaded desperately as he shake the lifeless body of who seems to be his mother, being held on his father's arm.