Remember Me [Kuroko No Basuke Love Story]

Chapter 4: Not a Date

A/N: Again, I do not own Kuroko no Basuke and the pictures I've posted. The plot of this fanfic, however, is mine so please don't go copying my ideas.

You glanced at the mirror, fairly contented at the reflection staring back at you. This should be fine. You sighed. It wasn't a date, you reminded yourself. You were just going to fulfill a friend's request. The thought slumping you once more into the ground. Could your pride be any more trampled on? You sighed once more, remembering your silly assumption. Well at least you had something to do this morning so maybe it won't be that bad after all.

You decided to wear your pink floral dress and white sweater. You set your hair down, a thing you don't normally do when in school, grabbed your satchel and set off. At a distance you already caught a glimpse of the dark-green haired teenager. He wore a gray checkered sweater vest and black pants. It was the first time you saw him not in his school uniform and in all honesty, the sight of him sent your heart fluttering. He was constantly glancing at his watch, obviously irritated.

"H-hey." You were the first to call out.

Midorima quickly turned to you as if he was surprised to see you. You met his eyes for a brief moment before he broke contact and hid his face using his hand.

"W-what are you doing here?" He coldly asked you, his voice shaky.

"Huh? Didn't Takao tell you?" You questioned him.

"Tell me what?!" He growled, angrily hiding his blushing face further. The beautiful sight that was you is apparently too much for him to handle.

"He told me to come here in his stead." You managed to say through gritted teeth. The boy was certainly trying your patience.

"So that's what he meant." Midorima said to himself almost inaudible.

"Eh?"

"Nothing." He brushed off.

Midorima gave out a heavy sigh before adjusting his glasses. He then turned around and started walking away.

"He's walking out on me?!" Your head was fuming and it took all your will power not to scream your pants off.

"Are you coming or not?" he suddenly called out to you, briefly turning his head towards your direction.

"Huh?"

Midorima shook his head disapprovingly. "We're going to be late if you keep spacing out like that." He told you, his annoyance evident in his expression.

"S-sorry." You apologized, running to his side.

You walked behind him at arm's length, your eyes glued to the pavement you walked on. Of course, it was a quiet walk. "Yet oddly comfortable" you told yourself.

"Sorry if that stupid Takao made you come today." Midorima spoke, his back still turned away from you.

"It's alright. I had no plans anyway." You told him.

You both were consumed into silence once more until you've reached your destination.

"Ticket." Midorima held out his hand.

You shuffled through your bag and gave it to him. Midorima handed the tickets to the man waiting by the door then ushered you inside the planetarium.

"Here hold on." He offered you his arm once inside.

You gawked at him mindlessly. "Is this person really Midorima? So he can be a gentleman sometimes huh?" You commented to yourself, trying your best not to smile.

He noticed the silly grin spreading through your face, causing a stain of pink to appear on his cheeks.

"You're clumsy and if you injure yourself here, it will be my responsibility." He harshly snapped at you.

You gave out a heavy sigh, the gentle Midorima was gone and back is the cold tsun-tsun broccoli. You still decided to grab onto him and the sudden jolt made Midorima fluster. You felt him stiffen under your grasp.

You somehow found your way towards your seat, and within five minutes the show began. The planetarium was quite empty, the gleeful voice of the narrator over the microphone and background music whilst the view up above entices the audience.

"Wow this is amazing!" You beamed, admiring the stars twinkling above you.

Unknowingly, you were still holding onto Midorima, whose gaze were not fixated on the wonders above but to the one beside him.

"Hey isn't this great?" You inquired and attempted to look his way but locked eyes with him instead.

"Y-yeah. Great." Midorima stuttered looking up, his heart racing.