But I don't have main character hair! Kuroko help me!

Vanilla Milkshakes

A/N*momentarily stops reader's descent into the abyss to talk to them* I want to apologize if the story gets really confusing later on. The way I write is heavily affected by what I have read or seen most recently. For example, I could write a super cheerful and happy chapter one day and the next day turn it into a suspenseful murder mystery simply because I happened to be watching murder mysteries that day. Normally I can catch myself before I post, but with stories I really get into I tend to forget. So, please if it gets too confusing tell me so I bring it back to where it needs to be. Oh, and before you go I'd like to mention that I only have the vaguest idea where this is going so if you have any ideas please send them to me. Now, go forth my minions and be lost in the words. *tosses the reader back into my imagination * Good luck! XD

Chapter 3

Kuroko stood by me with a hand extended. The other one was holding onto his vanilla milkshake. His face showed his patented rainbow of expression (and/or lack thereof). In my mind I was racing between pain, happiness, and frustration. I looked between his face and his hand.

"Are you ok? Do you need help up?" He asked again and I stared dumbly at him for a little longer before answering.

"I'm fine. I'm used to it in any case; I tend to run into everything. Thanks for the hand up."I said as I grabbed his hand and attempted to lever myself up. It didn't really work out like planned and he ended up being pulled forward. As he was falling, I was almost standing up, so I moved my foot to have better balance and threw my other arm out and caught him. "Sorry, I forgot I'm a lot heavier than I look. Is the milkshake safe?"

"That's ok and yes, the milkshake is safe from harm." Although his face didn't show it, I could tell he was amused by my concern for his drink.

"Good, good" A long and awkward pause settled over us.

"I don't particularly mind, but it does seem as though we just finished dancing in the street." He motioned to the pose we were in with his drink. I had an arm under his back and the other was still holding onto his free hand. We were both tipped slightly. It really did seem as though we had just finished a dance (excluding the milkshake of course). Embarrassed I pulled him completely back onto his feet and let go of his hand. I could feel my face glow scarlet. Kuroko took a sip from his milkshake. "Much easier to drink my safely rescued milkshake, Arigato." My blush deepened. "My name is Kuroko Tetsuya, it's nice to meet you... umm what's your name?"

"V-Vyliana N-Nyx" I stuttered.

"In that case it's nice to meet you, Vyliana-san. Nyx is a rather odd name. I haven't heard it before."

"Oh, my first name is Vyliana, my last name is Nyx."

"I'm sorry if I offended you, Nyx-san."

"No nonono, it's fine I was just correcting myself mostly. I tend to forget to say my last name first."

"Do you not live in Japan?"

"I do, but I wasn't born here, so I'm still a little new!"

"Where are you from then?" he asked.

"America."

"Wow, I have a friend who used to live there."

Faking ignorance I asked who it was and he answered that it was Kagami. We continued talking for quite a while. We had managed to wind up in a Maji burger. Even though this was the second time he was there in that day, he graciously accepted my offer for another vanilla milkshake. We sat a window table sipping away for a while. The door into the restaurant opened and a man walked in, he walked over to the counter ordered his food and began waiting patiently. After he had gotten his food he came over to where we were sitting. He sat right behind us with his tray full of burgers. I knew at once who it was and froze in my seat. Luckily he wasn't paying attention. Kuroko didn't notice my statuesque response to Kagami's arrival since he was already beside him.

"Kagami." Kagami almost gagged on his burger before yelling at Kuroko.

"STOP DOING THAT!"

"Doing what?"

"Appearing out of nowhere and when did you get here?"

"I didn't. I was here the whole time." He pointed to our table. The two vanilla milkshakes sat on the table as proof. I tried to slink into the bottom of the bench, I knew that this was going to get very sticky, very quickly. Try as I might he still saw me and soon as he did he stood up and came over to our table, essentially blocking my exit routes.

"You! You're the one who ran into me the other day. How did you know my name?" I stared at my shake for a little before carefully answering.

"You just reminded me of someone I used to know. When you responded to his name I panicked and ran. I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. I apologize." He looked skeptical. I hate lying to them but I'm too young to return to, I mean get put in a mental institute....yeah. Hopefully one of these days I can tell them the truth.

"hmmm."

"Do you two already know each other?" Kuroko asked.

"No, not really. I accidentally bumped into Kagami last time I was here. I guess I hadn't realized that he was the Kagami you were talking about earlier. Sorry."

"Ah, well that makes sense." Thankfully he didn't ask anymore question about it. At this point Kagami had decided that I wasn't that much of a threat so he pulled a stool over and sat down. He started eating his burgers as Kuroko and I drank our cups of happiness. We sat there and ate for quite a while.

I glanced down at my cell to check the time. My eyes bugged out, it was practically morning already!

"Oh no, it's super late and I have school tomorrow. Sorry, Kuroko-kun, Kagami-kun, I have to go!" Kuroko looked at me for a second before responding,

"Alright would you like me to walk you home?"

"Ah, sorry thanks for the offer, but to get back in time I'm going to have to run. Maybe some other time?"

"Sure. If you don't mind, could I have your number?"

"Yeah, just a sec." we traded numbers and then I left. We waved at each other as I passed the outside window. Kagami was still trying to figure out what had just happened before his very eyes. 'Kuroko had asked for a girl's number? That's not possible.' He thought as I broke into a run and fast paced it home. I threw my new purchase down by the table. Without even bothering to change my cloths, I collapsed on my bed in complete and utter exhaustion. 'What a day!" I thought as consciousness slipped from my grasp.

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