Kuroko no Basuke (Reader Inserts) [HIATUS LVL: 999]

#44 - Screw the Damn Stitches (Kise X Reader)

"Oh God...Ryouta, would you please let me go?" You sighed as you pulled yourself forward, trying your best to escape from Kise's firm grasp on your right arm.

"I don't wanna!" He said with a childish tone. "I'll never let go of you (First name)cchi," he leans to your ear and whispers with a serious tone, "Never."

You twirled your arm away from his grasp and successfully retrieved your right arm without pain. You dashed out of his side and he soon chased you, laughing. You knew you can't outrun him so you made a turn to the park which you found empty and silent.

He started closing your distance and you shrieked as he poked you on your side. You ran faster and decided to turn quickly at his direction to stop him, only to stumble and fall on the ground.

"(First name)cchi!" Kise quickly ran to your side and assisted you on your back. "God, no! Ouch! D-don't touch my back p-p-please!" He carefully laid you on the ground, but you winced in pain. "W-what am I supposed to do? (First name)cchi!"

"R-rock...b-back...A-ah!"

"What? Rock back?"

"D-damn—Ouch! BAKA! The r-rock! O-on my back!"

Kise carefully lifted your back and took the pointed rock immediately. His eyes widened as he saw blood on the pointed part of the rock.

"(First name), you're bleeding!"

He inserted his hand on the small of your back and took it immediately, only to see his whole hand covered with your blood.

"You're bleeding too much! I need to take you to the hospital!"

"Y-you can't c-carry me... My b-back h-hurts so much..."

Your vision started to blur and soon consumed by the darkness. The last thing you heard was the first syllable of your name.

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"(First name)..."

"(First name)cchi, I'll never let you go. Never."

"My dear daughter, come..."

"(First name), wake up. Don't let go please. I c-can't lose you...I can't lose you."

Your eyes squinted as you try to adjust your eyes with the sudden brightness of the room around you.

"Am I dead? What the hell. What's with that rock that it's capable of killing me?"

"(First name)!"

Your (eye color) eyes widened in surprise as you laid your gaze on your boyfriend's stressed face.

"(First name)..." Tears started flowing out of Kise's eyes as he held your face between his hands. As the two of you got emotional, rain started pouring hard outside the hospital.

"Oh my god I thought you're going to leave me. It's my fault. I shouldn't have been too playful."

"Hey. No. That's you. I don't want you to change just because of me. I like that about you." You kissed him on the forehead and he cried harder.

"I heard Mom's voice."

Kise, who was intensely crying, stopped and looked deeply in your eyes. "What did she say?"

"She's calling me. I don't know...I don't know if she's calling me to go with her or wake up."

"Hey, you're scaring me!"

"Sorry."

A comfortable silence fell upon you and you watched the rain hit on the window.

Without Kise's consent, you went to peck him on the cheek but he accidentally turned his head, resulting to a sweet kiss.

Without wasting any second, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him for another sweet kiss.

He pulled away and left a peck on your nose. "I was really worried. That rock seems to be magical or cursed. You were unconscious for 3 days because of a rock. Of a fucking rock."

"I would be more careful. I promise you that." He gently kissed your forehead.

"I should be the one to be more careful. I was too busy trying to outwit you...look what happened. Seriously, I need to stop all the competition."

His lips went for yours again, gently brushing with so much care and patience. "We just need to be more careful, ok?"

Ignoring the blood getting mixed up with the IV, you wrapped your arms around his neck and brought him closer.

"(First name), as much as I want to do this, your stitches might open up." He tried to get your right arm off of him but you just held him closer.

"Screw the damn stitches. I want you now."

"Do you want to be in danger again?"

"Then do something...anything."

"Do you want me to pleasure you?"

"Why does this conversation feel so awkward? Just do it, Ryouta. You know I get impatient with this kind of things."

He climbed on the hospital bed and looked at you intently.

"Well, I can't resist you. Just tell me if your back hurts."

His hands started to roam around your body when you remembered about the door.

"Is the door locked?"

He sighed and looked at you, chuckling.

"Yes, love. And I told the med staff to not disturb us for an hour."

"Huh? When?"

"You were kind of mumbling and moaning a while ago. Told them not to barge in since we will talk."

"Okay."

And the careful and cautious love-making continues...

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ANNYEONGHASEYO!

Well, based from my greetings, the world of SoKor has swallowed me.

I am really really sorry that I have been away for almost a year. K-Drama and K-Pop swallowed me this vacation so...yeah.

If there are any ARMYs here...annyeong!

For any bashers or any antis, I wouldn't really care if you'll bash me because of what I am an ARMY. Feel free to stop reading or unfollow or anything. All I want is for the fanwars to stop 'cause there's nothing good to gain from it.

I'm sorry about the very long wait. I don't even know if my readers are still here, but if you are, I am really thankful that you're still here.

Sorry for any grammatical and typographical errors. I did not check this thoroughly.

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