Key to my Kingdom

The copy cat prodigy of the Generation of Miracles, the renowned ace of the high-fast paced team, Kaijou High who has flew through games breezily thanks to yours truly.

Ryouta Kise. Model by night, with looks that can kill; athlete by day, adrenaline rushing through his veins as he sped through opponents in his way effortlessly.

This beautiful and successful man is currently helpless to the fact something important has taken from him.

The key to his heart.

The only one who can unlock his true inner self, his feelings. The one who can cause him to go in a state of bliss and also bring him into a despair with a snap of a finger.

She is perfection in his honey coloured orbs currently pacing around the gym waiting for her return.

She walked to him with a cheery smile, oblivious to such feelings that radiated of the blonde. Her scent passed through into his nostrils as she flipped her hair and hugged him tightly. Her arms high strung on his neck supporting her from a disastrous fall. Her arms gave off much body heat, filling the void the cold of the wonderful yet utterly bitterly cold winter winds rushing outside storming like the quickness of lightning bolts.

Ryouta; quick to respond wrapped his arms around her waist digging his face into her neck sniffing her smell in the process.

The negative connotation behind "smell" was highly unsuited of the delicate and sweet aroma she emitted.

Holding her in his arms was enough for him...

"When will you realise, my princess?" Ryota mumbled sighing into her ear.

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// Yo reader-chan! Disclaimer; Kise isn't mine nor is Kuroko no Basket. Hope you enjoyed, beautifuls! Like, share, comment & or follow if you'd like. -Dom //