Kuroko no Basuke One-shots.

Kuroko x Puppy!Reader- Let me take you.

You were walking in the street, and adding your bad luck, it was raining.

Oh, yeah. You're a (dog raze) (A/N or whatever, you understand me)
You were cute, but your last owner throwed you at the street because, he was done with you.

Flashback.

"Look at what you did! Little piece of shit!" Your owner shouted at you.

Well, you just entered at his house and your paws were dirty. So...you imagine what a mess you did.

'I didn't mean to mess the house.' You thought lowering your head.

He got out a wip and started to hit you with it, and saying to you bad words that hurted you.

"Little piece of shit! Go to hell! I wish you were never had born!" Your owner shouted at you. Your little (e/c) were wide. Oh poor of you, you were devasted for all the word that hurted your little heart.

The man grabbed you by the collar and throwed you outside in the street. You mentally screamed because your paw was injured. You looked at your old home and the man slammed the door.

End of flackback.

You were currently walking to a place named 'Maji Burger'. You technically didn't knew that coming there was about to change your little life.

It started to rain harder and harder by the minute and your paw started to hurt more. You cried.

But then you felt that you were lifted up by something.

Or maybe someone.

You looked at the man with your watery (e/c) eyes, all your (h/c) furr wet. It was a teal-haired teen with pairing eyes. He smiled at you.

"Hello there, my name is Kuroko Tetsuya. Do you have an owner?" The teen called Kuroko asked. You shook your head as a no.

"Well now tou have." He said grabbing your injured paw, you yelped. (If the dogs can do that, theb you yelped, or just cried) He now had a worried face.

"Are you injured?" Kuroko asked.

"Well, I'll take you home." He said starting to walk.

After a long walk...

"Tadaima." Kuroko said as he enters the home. He walked upstairs and entered his room and closed the door.
He then took a aid-kit and started to inspect your paw.

"Well,it doesn't look that bad. Don't use your paw in 2-3 days and you'll feel better." He said tapping (or vending) your paw.

'He's so cute~' you thought squealing mentally.

"There." He said finishing vending your paw.

"Now, how can I name you?" He said thinking.

'He looks cute when he's thinking.' You mentally stated.

''I know. What about (y/n)?" He commented. You nodded in agreedment. He smiled.

"Good."