Kuroko's World (Completed)

Kikuro

The Teal and Yellow's Escapade

"Kurokochi!"

A loud familiar yell was heard coming into vicinity of the train station. That familiar 'chi' in every name he mentions, that loud hyper voice, yep. Definitely Kise-kun.

The blond model attempted to hug the cyan-haired teen but Kuroko easily evaded to the side making the model kissed the floor.

“You wound me, Kurokocchi. I thought you’d be happier to see me!” the blond cried crocodile tears.

"I'm delighted to see, Kise-kun," The teal head deadpanned. The sarcasm in his voice but a slightly amused tone was evident. Still, that didn't hindered the blond from attaching himself to the shorter teen.

“Ah, I knew it, Kurokocchi!” the pout that the model was sporting immediately vanished and in its place, a bright grin as he reached out and enveloped the other in a tight hug.

"You're crushing me, Kise-kun," the teal-head deadpanned as he was enveloped into a hug by a certain sunshine of a blond. Although he'd very much like to push away the taller teen, he figured that his current predicament isn't so bad, thus he also secretly snaked his arms around the younger blond, not enough to notice but just to feel.

Kise blinked, his eyes softening before he lets out a small laugh. Though he tended to be quite affectionate on a normal day, he found that when the weather was especially cool, he couldn’t help himself from latching onto people as a source of warmth, “Kurokocchi, you’re like a heating pad.”

It took a second for the phantom to comprehend by what he was compared with by the blond. His cyan hair glazed into the cold wind of October before feeling his vision getting clear. Feeling how the taller teen latched unto him, Kuroko looked down as he spoke in a softer but almost inaudible tone, "You're being very childish, Kise-kun..."

“That one went straight to my already-broken heart, Kurokocchi!” the model whined though his voice, in contrast to his words, carried no bite behind them. In response, he found himself creeping closer to the shorter male, his bottom lip jutting out softly, “Kurokocchi, did you just make us face the wind so I could get frostbitten on my face? How ruthless!”

"I have no idea what you're talking about, Kise-kun," the teal-head evaded the blond's gaze as he kept on keeping his facial paralysis afraid to let any hints of his outburst being shown in the open. Slowly, he neared to the taller teen and pinched the helm of his sleeves, "You should board the train now, Kise-kun."

Their serene world was disrupted by the sound of the train's engine coming into vicinity. The station was filled the murmurings of people getting ready for work. Amongst the crowded space, the teal-head and the blond seemed to not take a notice of their surrounding, completely basked into each other's presence.

“On purpose! That was definitely on purpose!” Kise rubs his nose that was beginning to take on a rouge complexion from the wind, before scrunching it at the latter’s reminder. The blonde blinks softly and turns his head towards the lines already forming in anticipation for the coming train, pursing his lips in thought.

In a split moment, a glint of realization sparked on his amber eyes before he faces the other with a tiny smile. “Ah, but to go straight back to routine is so boring, Kurokocchi.” He grabs the shorter male’s wrist gently, tugging him towards another train than the one he was previously waiting for, not waiting for the latter’s response whatsoever as he ran, making it into the vehicle before the doors closed, “I found a place. Come with me!”

"Kise-Ku-" before the shorter male could respond, his wrist was caught by larger ones, their extremities linking so closely that it seemed like their hands were holding into each own.