Multicolored Hearts

Give Me A Break! (Riko x GOM + Kagami)

Riko x GOM + Kagami requested by tumblr user.

prompt:Hi! I was wondering if you're still accepting request. If yes, can you please write something GoM+Kagami/Riko? Maybe the boys fighting over/talking about Riko. Something fun and fluffy. :) (I just really miss reading GoM/Riko stories orz) Thank you!!

Riko was glad it was the weekend. It was a rough week for her, having to do with studying and coaching the basketball team. She decided to settle down on an outside table of a cafe and enjoy herself a small cup of coffee. It was't something she normally drank, but the taste was an exotic bitter, a new interest that captured her taste buds.

As she relaxed, she sat back and closed her eyes when she felt a draft of wind around her. She opened one eye and nearly fell out of her seat.

"K-Kuroko?! What're you doing here?" Riko exclaimed, regaining her balance.

"I came here to claim coach." he said with his typical emotionless eyes.

"Claim? What do you mean cla-"

"You better hurry and come with me coach, before they come."

"Before who comes-"

"Rikocchi! Come here!"

Riko immediately recognized that voice. Now what was Kise doing in a place like... wait, Rikocchi?!

"Rikocchi! I've come for you!" Kise Ryota said as he stepped in front of Kuroko, completely covering him.

"Kise! What are you doing-"

"Don't question me RIkocchi we have to leave!" Kise grabbed Riko's arm and pulled her up when Kuroko stood in between them and took Riko's arm also.

"Kise, please let go of my coach."

"You're one to talk Kuroko-kun!" Riko exclaimed.

"Kurokocchi, you don't want me to get angry do-"

"Get out the way boys, she's coming with me." said another familiar, lazier voice. The dark skinned basketball player appeared and pick Riko up, carrying her over his shoulder like a potato sack.

"Let me down you idiot!" she tried to hit him in the back.

"Aww, that's no way to talk to your lover is it?"

"L-Lover?!? That's crazy talk! Besides, you have Momoi-"

"Thank you for bringing her over to me, Aomine." Midorima said, pushing his glasses up. "A teenage girl is my lucky item today after all."

"Get lost four eyes!" Aomine said to face and walked off.

"Four eyes?!" Midorima got mad.

"Rikocchi-!"

"Coach-"

Midorima went after Aomine, followed by Kuroko and Kise. Riko's coffee was left on her table.

"Hand her over!" Midorima commanded.

"Make me, NERD!"

"Why you little-"

"Thank you Mine-chin. Riko-chin you need to buy me sweets." The purple haired giant wallowed out of the shrub and stole Riko from Aomine's arms. He also carried Riko over his shoulder, except this time Riko was higher above the ground.

"Murasakibara! Put me down this instant!"

"Huh? Riko-chin is so fiesty. If I put her down she'll run away."

"That's the point you giant!"

"Murasakibara-kun, this is my coach." Kuroko said, standing before Murasakibara.

"Eh? Kuro-chin you better move out of the way before I crush you."

"Why is this happening!?" Riko cried.

"Murasakibara!" Aomine exclaimed.

Riko fidgeted enough to make Murasakibara drop her, where Aomine seized his chance and put his arm around her from behind, grabbing at her chest.

"Ehh, not as big as Satsuki-"

"Pervert!" Riko punched him, stepping back into Kise's arms.

"Ah~ Rikocchi walked into my arms, she chose me!" Kise pecked her cheek,

"I most certainly did not! Let me go! All of you go home! What is going on here?!"

"Coach, you should've came with me when I first appeared. You wouldn't be in this state." Kuroko said. Riko glared.

"Here she is." said a sly voice. The multicolor haired group turned their heads to see the red head walk in, his eyes full of determination. He walked up to Riko and spared no second, pressing his lips hard onto hers. He had a hold of her arm and forced her closer to him.

"Akashi!" said the crowd. Riko pulled back and Midorima took her arm. "I shall be going now to sanitize her lips."

"No! With me!" Kise whined.

"Riko-chin I need my snacks-"

"What the heck is going on?!" said one more voice. Once again all heads turned to see another red and black haired figure. "What is everyone doing with my coach?!"

"KagAMI!!!" Riko raised her voice, rushing to him and hiding behind him. "Thank god you have some sense, I have no idea what is with them, they just started clawing at me like a bunch of cats!"

"Well this feline needs his kitten to play with." Akashi smirked.

Riko turned as red as Kagami's hair.

"This is ridiculous, it's obvious my coach belongs to me, so if you'll excuse me I'll be leaving now." Kagami turned around and began to escort Riko away.

"Kagami-kun why- wait what?! Not you too!"

"Kagami, she's mine." Akashi brought out his scissors and snipped some of his hair off.

"Hey HEY! What the heck!" Kagami got mad, turning around and facing Akashi. "Do it again shorty." he challenged.

"What did you call me?.."

"I mean. . uhm. . Riko good luck." Kagami ran away.

"Kagami-" Riko began to yell but Kuroko stopped her. "Coach, let's go."

"Kuroko-" the group said.

"I want to die-" Riko cried.

The group got in another argument, yelling "she's mine!" and "no mine!" No one was paying attention to her, so she took this opportunity and sneaked away, running as fast as she could. As she ran around a corner, she bumped into another familiar face.

"Takao?"

"Ah~, Kuroko's coach?"

"Yes that's me, what're you-"

"Shin-chan made me come over to 'carry you' back or something like that in my rickshaw, I always knew he had a thing for cute girls."

"Like, me? What?"

"Eh? Did I say too much?"

Riko heard the boys making their way, looking for her.

"Takao can you please do me a favor and take me away from these people?" Riko begged.

"Sure, hop on!"

Riko climbed into the back of the rickshaw and Takao began to paddle away. The voices grew louder until they turned the corner and Kise spotted them.

"Midorimacchi! Takaocchi has her!"

"Takao. . I'm gonna kill him!"

"Come back here!" Aomine shouted as they all ran after them, Quite a sight to see down the street.

"Takao paddle faster!"

"I will!"

Takao peddled away with RIko, chased by the multicolor haired group.