~Kuroko P.O.V.~
I didn't know what to think. If I did this 1 of 2 things will happen when he becomes sober.
1. He will forget about my so called "crimes" and we will act like nothing ever happened
Or
2. He will accuse me of taking advantage of him when he was drunk.I tried to get away but was just pulled back. His member was pressing on my ass. Ogiwara was all that filled my head. Why couldn't this be him instead? I wouldn't even hesitate then...
"Your Grace, this is wrong. You're married." I whimpered out.
"It was arranged. We don't love each other. Come on~" he begged.
Finally I was able to jerk away. I stood up and looked down at him.
"No! I'm not doing this with you! And you can't make me!" I huffed.
He frowned and stood up as well. This was the first time I was actually seeing him when we were both standing up. He was pretty short for a king. I mean, don't get me wrong, he is taller than me. I know that I'm short. I'm just saying that you would think a king is taller. He hung on me and purred.
"And why not? I'm the king, aren't I? Think of all the benefits that would come with letting me fuck you~ Bragging rights, I can get you out of this dump, mo—" I cut him off
"You think I care about that!? I don't need anything you have to offer me. You really are just sad and lonely. So lay down! I hate you! You're father was a better king then you ever will be! He loved us! And cared for the citizens! You will never be as good a king as he was. So just get off of me!!!" I snapped at him, shoving him away.
He looked up at me in shock and scoffed. But he didn't do anything else besides lay back down and roll over, facing away from me. Now where was I gonna sleep? I didn't exactly have an extra place. The only person who ever stayed over was Ogiwara and he would just share a sleeping spot with me.
I thought for a second. I guess I'll just sleep on the floor. I walked over to a corner and laid down. It didn't take long before I fell asleep. It happened quite fast actually.
The next morning I woke up to Akashi standing above me, with his arms crossed.
"Where are you holding me!?" He slightly snapped.
I sighed.
"I'm not holding you anywhere. I let you sleep here because I thought it might be a better option than sleeping in a bar. Everyone in this town despises you. So trust me, I did you a favor. If I left you passed out drunk there, you would have ended up dead..." I shot back.
Was he really mad at me for trying to help him!?
"Whatever. I'm leaving." He mumbled.
I could tell he didn't remember anything about last night. Which was better in my behalf. He's such a different person when he's drunk...
Not too long after he left Ogiwara came rushing into my house. Uninvited, as always. But I didn't care. I just smiled.
"Tetsuya! Hey there! You ready?" He asked with a bright smile on his face.
I really wasn't feeling like it today after the night I just had, but I couldn't say no to that face... I was in love with everything about Ogiwara. His long eyelashes, his messy hair, he's sweet voice, his beautiful personality, and that damn bright aura that I wish he could just turn down...
"Yeah. Let's do it." I forced a smile back.
He chuckled and playfully threw an arm around my shoulders.
"Cool! I hope you're ready to lose again! I don't think you've ever actually beaten me, have you!?" He questioned, cocking his head to the side slightly.
"No I don't think so. But I enjoy playing basketball with you. So I don't mind. One day I will get just as good as you are, I promise!"
He lead me to the old court. It was run down and no one ever used it but us. All the paint had worn off of the wooden goals and the nets had came off as well. It looked gross.
We both took our stance. He let me start out with the ball so maybe I could take the lead. But that didn't happen. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't beat him.
After about 2 hours of playing round after round we finally gave in. We were both a sweaty, panting mess.
"You wanna take a shower?" I was suddenly asked as he placed the arm back around me.
"Huh? No. I already had a shower this week. You know the town doesn't let us take more than that. Because it 'waste the water supply' or something." I told him.
"I don't get this. Everyone in this town lives like pigs. I just wish that we could maybe live decent lives. Even just for one day. I'm so glad you threw that rock at the stupid king. I wish that his guards weren't there to protect him." He huffed.
I chuckled.
"But you have to admit... they are the four strongest guards out there. There's a reason that they are by his side."
"Yeah. I just wish it was someone else that they served. Because they are good people. But they don't really have a choice as to who they serve. They are life bound to the king, until death. Whoever the king may be." Ogiwara continued
"I remember we wanted to be royal guards so bad until Seijuro went into power. We studied everything about them."
"Yep. I remember I always craved to be in Midorima's squad. You wanted Aomine's right?" He questioned.
"Yep. I don't know how well we would get along, but we believe in the same thing. Loyalty. I may not be loyal to the king. But I am loyal to the kingdom. I think that's what he believes too. And is why he serves." I explained.
Kise Ryouta.
Aomine Daiki.
Murasakibara Atsushi.
Midorima Shintaro.The four greatest knights known to man. They are the 4 always seen at the kings side. And squad leaders. I would have given anything to serve under them. Would have. Now that Seijuro is king, I would rather do anything else.
"Why did you want Midorima's squad again?" I questioned.
"Because he is smart. He always gets the job done one way or another. Even if he knows that he and his squad are not strong enough for the other? They always win, thanks to his strategic mind!"
"Oh yeah. Well don't fan boy to hard." I joked.
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Nothing But A Filthy Commoner // AkaKuro
Hayran KurguAkashi Seijuro was the ruler of a Kingdom. Being forced into a marriage with someone he doesn't love, he is unhappy. Only in that area though. He is lonely. But he has everything else, even an entire kingdom in the palm of his hand. He believes that...