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「Like Is Different Than Love」Kuroko Tetsuya 【Kuroko no Basuke】

AN: Sorry kaykaybeats91754 ! I'm sorry this took so long. Hope you like it. By the way, the underline is the "English" talking you, the reader, do and the rest of the chatting is considered Japanese for you and everyone else.

『Your POV』

Sweat travelled downwards from his forehead. The rubber sphere object pounded against his palm jamming to the next player. The multicolour painted lines embedded the gymnasium's floor as multiple pounds of different sounds created disorder. The sound seem to vibrate the oxygen and carbon dioxide around them. It didn't matter to the audience, it instead raised their hopes for victory as well for me too. I watched as the time ticked down, second by second. While players on the field did more dribbling across one court to another, the last half was being finished off with barely any minutes to spare.

3...

But it soon turned around with this finally shot.

2...

Less than half the court to make this finally shot.

1...

Instead of scoring, he passed it to his red headed companion and he dunked it into the enemy's hoop.

0...

The sound of the buzzer alarmed us all, but we knew the conclusion by now. Seririn won by 85 to 69. I could my lips tug into a smile. The audience started cheering for the victors as everyone started to exit. One by one, forming a single filed line, people started to exit the stadium. While I automatically went to the changing room to meet my long time friend.

Plenty of people continued to drown to the superior numbers leaving rather than staying and continuing to view the next game that was about to take place. The citizens flooded the floor while a prime picked were still watching till the end. Finally disbursing with the human tsunami, there laid a long hallway that gently beamed of light.

Walking through the hallway, sturdy looking doors hanged, pinned with the cement. The old flickering lights that darken the hallway every so minute before generating more electrical energy. The hallway was plain with every so often a janitor's bucket of distill water and mop laying around.

A quaint yet familiar noise I had noticed had came down the hallway with electricity that pulsed irritatingly loud. A chill went down my spine, not scared or frightening chill, a relieved one. As I enter the hallway, somewhat skipping and walking, in the far distant I could see a lovely sky blue haired teen I recognized. This boosted my excitement as I began to run down the hallway, not caring if someone saw me. And so I did.

The door almost slammed in front of my face but before that could happen, my hand reached out to the teen's shoulder, stopping him. As he turns around, making a 180 spin, I reintroduce myself.

"Hey Kuroko!" my excitement was easily shown, as I spot my friend, Kagami on the other side of the door. He looked daze and confused why I was in the coach's room with him, Kuroko, and the rest of his team. So he stood there, confused before recollecting himself when he recognized my voice.

My entity reached in towards the light, as the figures clear up more. My eyes sparked with interest as I continue to stand beside the bright sky colour boy. He peaks beside me, stealing gazes of both his team and I. I find it easily adorable. I quickly revert my view to another. Kagami. I give him a little wave as he and myself start an easy and simple conversation.

•          •          •

After our light conversation which soon consumed the meeting of his teammates. We all started to walk to the nearest bus stop. The walk was peaceful, with Kagami spouting either non-sense or random childhood memories up. It so developed into a present time era talk. With one particular question affecting me.

"Say [Name]," he started out, "you never told me yet but remember how you mentioned your new boyfriend last time when we last talked?"

My blood froze as I question how impeccable his memory is. I flushed bright pink as I felt a hand slither around my own. Turning, I spot the bland emotionless boy, ready to talk.

A quiet whisper reaches my ears. "Shh..."

I flinched in embarrassment as I did my best to dodge my "long lost" friend's question.

"Ehh? Really?" I said, looking confused but pink, "I said that?"

He eyes me confusedly before he started to talk. "yeah. Do you remember our conversation last week or so?" he fires back.

Before I could fire back my own reply, a quick yell applied itself.

"TSUUUUUUUUUUUUU-" a girly scream got closer and closer towards us. My hand tighten, as worries consumed me. The non-talkative boy notices it and tightens back just a little. To relax me as much as he could in the moment.

I see and hear his foot rustle and walk infront of my, trying to intolerant the Pinky's hugs as she globs onto him. The unnecessary movements of her feminine figure presented an eye candy of the male townsfolk and passing male citizens. An irk mark passed onto my forehead, showing a little spark of angry igniting into a blazing flame.

I pull the boy away from her hold before it gets any +18 and older action. My childhood friend looks confused with my action, soon questioning it. Although, whether it was a misunderstanding or not, Pinky already understood the situation and of course, doesn't like it at all.

"What are you doing?" her voice is soft but I know better, she's pissed off.

"I could ask you the same question question miss Pinky dinky." my English wording came in.

"What? Pinky dinky?" her face tormented in confusion. "Listen, Tsu--"

Soon she was cut off by my pal Kagami, asking a question, "so Kuroko, do you like [Name]?" His eyes glued onto our latched hands.

I could hear a slight gasp from the girl, as the question rang into his ears. We all soon stood still as this time, the whole team looked at us. They were already interested into the conversation but never bothered asking and staring at the four of us.

I already...

He eyed us before speaking.

knew...

He soon took a deep breathe.

his answer.

"No, I don't like [Surname]-san,"

I could hear the little gasps around us but he continued. A little smile reached towards me.

"I love my... girlfriend... who is [Name] [Surname]."

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