Kuroko no Basket one shots (Reader)

Kise Ryouta

Persistance. (The reserved one)

You kept checking your phone. 2.49 PM. He's late! You thought. For the past few weeks, Kise Ryouta has been coming to all of your photo shoots. Never once has he failed showing up, with his ridiculously bright smile and constant whining of "(Y/N)cchi! Don't ignore me!" Of course he's bothering you. You never acknowledged him more than what was strictly necessary. You were as cold and distant as always, so why? Why did he keep coming back? Even though you wouldn't even admit it to yourself, deep down, you thought it was nice. Having someone always be there, putting you first, despite how hard you made it for the blonde model. At least till now. Maybe he grew tired of you? Maybe he finally had enough? Just like everybody else. You thought he was different, but it seemed he was just like everybody else. You knew it, had been telling yourself that everyday, so why did it hurt so much? Had you come to depend on him? To like him? No that couldn't be it. You wouldn't allow it to be it!

Throughout the photoshoot you never once let your worries affect you. Your work was exceptional, as always. But inside, all you wanted to do was go home. He hadn't showed up. It seemed he really did grow tired of you. That's what you get for opening up to someone.

"(Y/N)CCHI! WAIT!" A loud cry stopped you. You turned around, and there he was. Kise Ryouta, in his basketball uniform, sprinting up to you. His hair and clothes were a mess, he was sweating and panting, but still wearing that grin.

"Ahhh.. I'm so glad I made it! I'm sorry (Y/N)cchi, Kasamatsucchi held us up for practise for so long!" He was practically crying by now, looking as if his world was crumbling. All because he didn't make a photoshoot. Your photoshoot.

You ignored the frantic beating of your heart, instead you sent him a cold glare. "You made me wait."

"Whaaa! I'm sorry (Y/N)cchi!" He wailed.

You swallowed down a smile, crossing your arms. "I expect you to make it up to me."

Kise blinked. "Of course (Y/N)cchi, but how should I-"

You cut him off. "I want dinner at Piatto Perfetto, tomorrow at seven, don't you dare be late." You said coldly.

Kise stood dumbfounded for a bit, before he caught on. "Of course (Y/N)cchi, whatever you want!~ Oh let me walk you home!"

And that was the start of a beautiful relationship.

SMACK! "IDIOT RYOUTA! DON'T SAY SUCH THINGS!"

"So mean (Y/N)cchi!"