Kuroko No Musician (a Kuroko no basuke fanfiction)

A Flurry of Emotions

It was a fine night for the Generation of Miracles, they had gotten together along with Serin as well as Himuro, Takao and of course Momoi to plan Kuroko's birthday party. After last year had been such a success, they had all decided to plan it together this time. They were at Kagami's house the night before and planned on kidnapping Kuroko 20 mins before midnight to celebrate his birthday on the dot. It was currently Saturday night, and Kuroko's birthday fell on Sunday. They were nearly finished decorating Kagami's house, when Himuro spoke up.

"Did any of you ask Kuroko if he's even free tomorrow? Or well in an hour. Or for well the next 24 hours. What if he's busy?" Himuro questioned, they hadn't thought of that. Himuro was right and probably the most sane one there, though he didn't question the whole kidnapping thing.

"Well to be honest I haven't heard from Kuroko for about a week, so I have no idea what he's up to." Kagami confessed. It was basketball offseason and Riko was giving them a break, they hadn't really seen the phantom lately. Then Aomine spoke also responding to Himuro.

"Shit! Your right Murasakibara's mom!" Aomine then began to curse silently. No one denied the fact that Aomine had called Himuro, Murasakibara's mom. Then Aomine had a brilliant idea. "Oi! Satsuki! You know  everything. Is Tetsu free?"

"Mouuuu, Dai-chan baka!!" Momoi shouted back, however she still added in answering her childhood friend's question as best she could "but I think he should be."

"Momoi's right. His parent's are always travelling, though I'm not sure what their jobs are and he has no other family. Nor any friends we know of so he should be available." Akashi nodded his head.

"Why don't we just call him first, ne Aka-chin?" Murasakibara looked towards his former captain.

"Murasakibara's right, we could do just that." Midorima added. "Just in case."

"I suppose so, Kagami-kun. Would you call him, your call would rise the least amount of suspicion. Being you both hang out regularly." Akashi looked towards the other redhead.

"Uh, yea sure." Kagami pulled out his phone and called Kuroko's number. He put it on speaker.

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Kuroko was seated on the bench of his grand piano. It was truly an object of beauty but to Kuroko it was akin to the bars of a prison. He'd been sitting in front of the instrument for hours now. 17 to be exact. It was 10 pm and Kuroko was near perfecting the pieces he was told to perfect. His parents had returned from their 2 year long music tour a week ago. They were a piano and violin duet. His mother played the violin and his father the piano. They were world famous but went by alias', Akina, his mother and Akira, his father; their real names were Hana and Sousuke. Tetsuya himself went by an alias as well, Akihiko, meaning "bright prince", it was also similar to that of his parents' alias'. He was known as the prince of the piano and in basketball a shadow. It was ironic really. Kuroko was so tired, it had been awhile since he had last played the piano this intensely. When his parents left for their tour, he hadn't had anyone to force him to play, he attended a couple competitions since his parents told him too, but real practice like this, it had been far too long and his parents could tell. They were not pleased.     

"Tetsuya." His parents were sitting on the couch sipping coffee, the piano was stationed to the left of them.  The piano faced a giant window, where there would usually be a wall.  To Kuroko's right and down the hall was a modern looking spiral staircase, his back was facing the living room. Everything was white except the piano. The piano was black. The rug, the couch, the walls, the kitchen; all white. The kitchen was on the other side of the couch. He lived in a big house, a beautiful one, but to Kuroko it was a prison ever since his parents had returned last week.