Kuroko No Harem Yaoi

Seiren x Kuroko

Hyuuga glanced around the locker room. Riko had gone home to rework some of their strategies and formations not that Seirin had recruited two talented, first year players, which opened up an opportunity to visit Kiyoshi without the Coach. While Riko was a great tactician, the clutch shooter disliked the idea of worrying and putting emotional stress on the beautiful, young woman. The Captain turned to Izuki, and then at the other second years that made up the basketball team. They all nodded at each other; all of them wanted to do the same thing. As soon as Tsuchida texted his girlfriend of where they were going, the second years exited the locker room. Just as they were at the door, Mitobe and Koganei noticed that Kuroko was still there. The shadow kept attempting to shoot baskets.

"Ah! Kuroko, what are you doing here?" The cat-faced man gasped. The ebony-haired, Center player nodded silently in agreement; he wanted an answer from the transparent teen as well. The Generation of Miracle shrugged. He regularly stayed later to practice because he had not done much during the semester break.

"I usually stay behind this late. What are all of the sempais staying this late though?" The Seirin, first year asked.

"Oh, we're going to see a friend." The point guard chimed in. The lilt in the Eagle-Eye possessor's voice told a sadder story than he was trying to imply. The sky-blue teen held onto the basketball instead of preparing for another shot.

"Is he sick?" Everyone flinched.

"Oh no, he is fine. Why would you ask?" The rebound retriever waved off, but the apparition-like boy knew his elder was lying.

"Forgive me for intruding on a private matter Tsuchida-sempai; if you do not wish to divulge such a sensitive issue, I will not push further on the matter." Tetsuya whisked away before he returned his attention back to the hoop.

"No Kuroko, wait... the person we are visiting today is probably someone we should have introduced you and all the new kohais to, but he did not want to distract everyone from training. Since you're here, why don't you come along with us?" The stern-faced, glasses-wearing, second year asked the phantom. The invisible, sixth man nodded and quickly changed his clothes. They left at a timely manner, and caught the next bus that would take them to the hospital. It was a calm, somber ride, for no one really knew what to say. Eventually the group made their way to the hospital. Junpei stopped briefly at the check-in desk (to make sure the founder of Seirin's basketball team was not busy with rehabilitation training), pulled a bag of brown sugar candies from his belongings, and led everyone to the Iron Heart's room. It surprised the unnoticeable man to see a large, muscular brunet sat on the cot, dressed in an over-sized T-shit and sweatpants, and he had a light sheen of sweat glazed over his unblemished skin.

"Hello everyone!" The large, Center player greeted.

"Hello Kiyoshi, how are you?" The leader of Seirin asked in return. "I hope you don't mind that we have one of our new recruits." Teppei glanced around, unsure what the shooting guard was talking about until he saw two sky-blue eyes staring back at him.

"Ah! Oh my goodness, I didn't see you at first."

"Don't worry; it happens to us all the time." The handsome-faced, pun master laughed. The talented, basketball players introduced themselves to each other and began to talk about the sport. Their immediate comfort with one another made the other members of the Seirin, basketball team lull into a mood of ease and content. The Miracle child made sure to avoid discussion about the Uncrowned King's knee; it was not his place as a new member of the team to request for such knowledge. It would be rude.

"Excuse me Kiyoshi-sempai, but I am getting thirsty and need to use the restroom as well." The young, small forward excused as he got up to leave. "I will be back as soon as I can."