After Akashi ran out, Kuroko felt Aomine flick the back of his head. He rubbed it for a moment before looking back at the blue-haired male.

"Baka! What was that for?" Aomine growled.

Kuroko felt a bit worried. "What do you mean?"

"BAKA!" Aomine growled again while placing his hands on his hips. "I'm talking about that stunt before- what was that all about?!"

"That kiss... um, well..." Kuroko looked downwards and felt his chest fill with a hot embarrassment. "I thought that was a good end since it was Romeo & Juliet after all..."

"Okay, well, sorry for yelling... I was just upset because it might have given him the wrong impression if he did actually like you," Aomine grumbled, ruffling his blue hair as he glanced back at Kuroko with slightly softer eyes. "Just go after him and try to make it up... that's the best advice I got for you."

Kuroko gave a quizzical look. "But, um-"

"Just do it or I'll get angry again!" Aomine growled as he shoved Kuroko's back and towards the door.

Kuroko looked back for a moment with wide eyes before nodding his head; stepping off the stage and walking past a crowd of royal family members and through the wide, tall brown doors.

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This castle felt even more maze-like then what Kuroko had thought it had been. He had gotten lost in here before but in this part of the castle every hallway and door looked so similar that he doubted he would ever find Akashi.

Kuroko passed by a familiar-looking corner and noticed that it looked like the room Akashi had given him before. When he walked closer, he became certain that, indeed, it was his room.

However, something felt different. The door was opened by the slightest; the darkness inside emitting from that open crevice. Kuroko knew someone must've been in there; or at least, someone had the intention of going in there... or had never left.

He opened it, slightly, as he slowly crept into the dimly lit room. Everything was dark except for a few lit candles on the side; lighting the room just bright enough so he could see the outlines of the furniture around him.

Kuroko looked at the bed in front of him as he felt his foot hit the bottom bed frame, observing the unruffled bed sheets in that quiet moment until he felt someone put a hand on his mouth and wrap the other arm around his waist.

Kuroko fought desperately against this person who had trapped him, but unfortunately couldn't under the person's strangely powerful strength and the person quickly took their chance to carefully shove Kuroko onto the bed.

Kuroko turned over on his back and looked up to see the faint outline of... Akashi. He was shocked when he saw the red-head through that shrouded darkness.

A tint of anger swirled in Akashi's red and gold eyes as he hovered over Kuroko; clenching his fists as he looked down at the blue-haired male. However, that tint quickly disappeared into something more lustful and even a little 'hurt' at the same time.

Kuroko watched Akashi in that moment of silence, seeing him speak only a few words;

"You're mine..."

Akashi leaned downwards and began to bite gently on Kuroko's neck; quickly finding his sweet spot. Kuroko moaned slightly; feeling a spark rush through his body as he did that. It felt weird but pleasurable.

"A-Akashi... What are you... doing... Hah..." Kuroko said lightly as he gripped the bed sheets under his hand.

Akashi smirked slightly in response, his gold eye flickering with excitement as he leaned back and neared his face. 

"Something that that blue-haired Prince should never have done...." Akashi whispered with a deep tone as he kissed Kuroko; letting his tongue roam the inside of his mouth. Kuroko was perplexed of what he meant by Aomine, but even then it wasn't his main focus.

Kuroko knew Akashi must've been doing this because he was upset or for some other reason. He knew it wasn't right and he shouldn't support this. He knew... yet he really didn't want it to stop; even though he knew.

Akashi trailed his hand down Kuroko's shirt and lifted it up, slowly, all the while still kissing him. Kuroko grabbed his arm that was touching him and tried to pull it off, failing. He then tried to squirm out from under him; halfway doing so by crawling further up on his back while Akashi observed with a dark look in his eyes.

"Are you leaving me?" He said sternly, with an 'absolute' look in his eyes.

Kuroko looked at him with a normal expression; trying to keep calm and keep his heart from beating so much. But even then he still talked with a bit of a stutter.

"N-No, Akashi... I-"

"Then stay..." Akashi said as he came closer; reaching his hand towards his arm. Kuroko gulped; feeling a heavy blush creep up on his face.

As Akashi neared him once more; Kuroko tried to sit up, somewhat, as he looked at Akashi with widened eyes.

"S-Stop... Akashi, please..." Kuroko managed to say as quietly, sounding a little like a whimper. "You're not... well..."

Akashi's eyes looked slightly hurt and Kuroko almost regretted saying that until his eyes shifted into something more aggravated, more aggressive and Kuroko felt shivers run down his spine.

"Fine," The red-haired male growled slightly as he stood up from the bed and headed towards the door while looking back with a dark glance. "Go be with your Prince, I don't care."

And as he shut the door with a loud slam and left Kuroko there in the dimly lit darkness; the blue-haired male stood up and looked at his feet; feeling a dark, heavy weight hold down his chest as regret filled his entire being.

Should I have just 'went along' with him...?

Kuroko placed a hand on his chest as he felt his heart hurt more and more by each regretful and heart-breaking thought.

Is it possible that he did that... because...

...he likes me?

....

Did I ruin that?

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Hola, sorry for the slow update I was still on vacation ( if you read the notice). I hope this wasn't too bad and I didn't bring up your hopes for nothing ;D

Anyway, ily guys and adios~ See you next update~