Kuroko no Basket One Shots - One More Shot

Spark - Shintarou

| Midorima Shintarou |

They say that there will always be a moment in your life where you're stopped at crossroads. The choice put in front of you would most likely be one of the most difficult decisions you'd ever encounter in your lifetime.

Do I love you?

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"Ah, my pillow's getting wet!" The ace of Shutoku was not happy. He wasn't happy with the rain that fell and soaked his green hair, and he definitely wasn't pleased with the floppy mess of a pillow that he held in his arms.

"No one told you to bring that out."

"It's my lucky-," Midorima paused and sighed, "You won't care anyway."

And he was right, you didn't care about mere pillow.

"Are you cold?"

"N-No."

"Are you sure? Your shivering isn't because of the rain?" Chuckling, you grabbed Midorima's shaking hands and pulled him further out into the rain.

"You made me drop my pillow!"

"It's just a pillow, you can take one from the couch later." You rolled your eyes. Whiny bitch.

"Come on!" You pulled him towards you and began to run around in the rain.

"What are you doing?"

You stopped and turned towards Midorima. Walking towards him, you stood directly in front of him and suddenly placed your hands on his cheeks.

"It's raining."

"Mherm." Midorima looked down at you as if you were hallucinating.

"Lighten up. There's got to be some space for a little fun in that judging soul." You grinned widely up at the bespectacled boy.

It was at that moment that Midorima saw something he had never been aware of before. It was a spark. No, not a spark he felt that signified true love. It wasn't a spark that lay in your eyes. It was a spark that could not stop glowing in front of him. The spark was wild and beautiful and it was something he could not stand, yet he wanted to hold that spark close to him forever.

"It's you."

"Huh?"

"N-Nothing."

"You're weird," Midorima couldn't take his eyes off you, and though it was strange, you found it nice, for some reason, "But it's cute."

This is a spark you don't want to let go.

"Come on."

This is a spark you want to treasure.

"Dance with me, Shintarou!"

This is a spark you'll never forget.

"Let's have as much fun as we can!"

This is a spark...

"Aha, Shintarou your glasses are all wet! Let me wipe them for you."

...that I love.

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I'm just going to be honest here, I kept on saying spark in my head and now it sounds so weird to me

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