When he reached there, he joined their little dance battle. He got in between them and pushed them. One of them almost falls to the uninvited push by him.
"Oi! What the f***!/Gwaahhhh Kuroko, when did you get here?!!" Kagami and Aomine screamed when they saw the bluenette.
"I thought you didn't want to dance," Kagami asked, but the bluenette didn't give them any answer. They only saw him chuckling and mumbling some words to himself. They didn't see his face carefully as his bang cover it.
"Is he okay?" Kagami asked Aomine, to which Aomine shrugged his shoulder. "Kuroko, are you okay?" Kagami asked, concerning for his bluenette friend.
"Back off, losers. Both of you s*** at dancing." His statement stunned both Aomine and Kagami, and before they noticed, Kuroko started to dance... weirdly.
He stomped one of his feet to the ground and shook it, trying to inmate a person who smashed a cockroach. Then he did some footwork. His feet wobble, and his arms move everywhere, punching airs.
(I had no idea what I wrote about Kuroko's dance. Please excuse my unfunny description.)
'Is he fighting misquoted while playing soccer?' Kagami and Aomine thought as they backed away from Kuroko to the crowds that have gathered around Kuroko. Some felt amazed at his dance. Some laugh their butt off. Some judged him right and left about his dance. So many emotions mixed, but Kuroko gives no f***. Right now, he is having his moment. He put one of his hands in the air and slapped the air as he shook his hip to the rhythm of the music, while his other hand does the impossible.
'He needs an exorcist' Aomine and Kagami's eyes dead at Kuroko as if the grim reaper has shown up to take their soul away. They need to stop Kuroko. This the first time that they ever felt embarrassed to be friends with him, so this is how Kuroko feels when he has to keep up with their bulls***. Aomine and Kagami eyed each other. Kise got out of his hiding spot as he scrolled through the crowds to stand next to Aomine. Momoi stocked by Kuroko but found it rather cute. Murasakibara was dazed by Mura's smile and Mura everything. He wanted to find Mura and may ask him for his phone number. As for Midoirma, he just finished his business. He sigh. 'That's was a tough battle... oh no...' His stomach is acting again. He needs to go back to the restroom. If he knew, he would have stocked a backup, completely missed the show that is going on.
"Tetsu, get a hold of yourself." Aomine grabbed Kuroko's arm. Kuroko yanked his hand and pushed the tan man to Kise and Kagami as he ran toward the seating not far from the dance room, throwing his whole body onto a man. The man spilled his drink all over him and Kuroko.
Did someone just flew from somewhere and landed on him?
The man also dropped the glass of the cup, creating a loud crash sound. The music stopped, and now everyone's attention turned toward the man.
No one makes a sound besides his companies tries their best to hold their laughter as the scene unfolds before them. The man glared at his companies. They stopped laughing as they felt chill by his not so happy face. The floorman comes to check what is going on but excuses himself when he saw the man glares. The man turned to look at the pale-blue haired whose stomach lay on his lap, who seem not to move an inch. The man assumed that the drunk person has fallen asleep or something. He was about to touch the pale-blue-haired shoulder to wake him up, but the pale-blue haired suddenly raised and straddle on his lap as he wrapped his arm around the man's neck. The man was stunned by his action.
"Here, kitty kitty. Here, kitty kitty. Purr~" Kuroko said as he rubbed his cheek against the man's chest. The man was left speechless as his companies started to laugh their butt off. Who cares if the man is going to kill them. It's one of a lifetime that they will saw the man have a troubled face. Now, that's a rare sight. Eventually, the rubbing becomes slow, and the unknown pale blue hair falls asleep on the man's chest.
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Professor's baby
FanfictionKuroko was invited to a celebration of coming of age by his group of friends. Who knows that going to that celebration would lead to his doom? Expect some oocness. Disclaimer: Kuroko no basket belongs to Tadatoshi Fujimaki. Any pictures used includi...