#rikogom

Title: Stuck on an empty island

Genres: drama, humor, friendship, fluff/Romance, surviving

Pairings: Riko x GoM

Summary: Aida Riko, the Seirin's lovely coach, was going to America, and take notes on some American elite players, for her team. What does she do, when the plane crashes into water, and she is one of the survivors. She starts living on an empty island, though maybe it wasn't that empty after all... Seeing as she has to meet, the aces from each of their teams! This only screams trouble!

AN: I do not own kuroko no basket if I did, I would create an extra chapter with Riko as the GoM's coach, just saying!;) (ps apologizes for any mistakes you might find... )

Chapter 1: Stranded and LOTS of junk food...

Cough cough cough.

Aida Riko was currently washed upon shore and choking up some water that had forced its' way into her lungs, making it almost unable to breathe. Her throat itched, while her coughing didn't show any sign of ceasing.

"It's painful, " she muttered hoarsely, another cough slipping out of her mouth. "Ugh..." her eyes shot open, letting the warm sunlight stung her vision. They shut themselves, as fast as they have met the light, in keeping the sun from hurting her eyes.

"Where am I anyways?" Her voice questioned steadily, as she pressed her hands against, sand, and began crawling onto the ground's softness, the sand wriggling in between of her fingers. Riko's hues were still shut tightly, afraid the light would damage her eyes any further, so she was unsure where she was heading too.

"Ouch," a whine could be heard from the young girl, as she had accidentally slammed her head against a tree. She was now mumbling a few cussing words, as she gave the tree a real dark stare. "Stupid tree... At least the sun doesn't reach me now, hmfp," her lips quirked into a pout, as she turned around, and leaned her back towards the bark.

"I can't imagine this actually happened..." a sigh flew past her lips, as she looked up towards the sky, through the leaves protecting her from the intense light. Then her orbs adverted to the beautiful sea, it was shimmering beneath of the sun, and it looked quite stunning. A small smile adored her features, as she watched the water getting pulled back, and slam forcefully against the beach.

"Ah," she shouted out of the sudden, rising up to her feet, and look at the far end, of the ocean, where her eyes could reach. "the plane... It's gone?" And it certainly was. Nothing was met with her eyes, expect for more water, and some dolphins jumping out into the sun. It was almost impossible to look away, like she was frozen, after all it was not often she could see dolphins this near!

"This is nothing to be excited about!" Riko told herself, returning her gaze back on the beach. Her orbs stirred at the sight and her face gasped, running out in the open. "That's my bag!" Her mind was cheering blissfully, as she spotted the familiar color of green, and red, of her luggage. It was being washed back and forward onto the beach, alongside the water. She stood by the wet part of the sand and waited for the glittering fluids to return back. It didn't take long, seconds later, her shoes was filled with decently temperature liquid. She grabbed a hold of her bag quickly and noticing another bag behind of hers, puzzled, she picked it up as well. It might get in handy on an empty looking island like this, so far she has seen no villagers, or any buildings. The other bag was actually much, much larger then hers, and heavy as heck. She squinted her eyes, as "Yosen"was labeled on its' back. Shaking her head, she decided she would search it when she had gotten out of the water. It was quite fierce, since it almost pulled her back with it, hell she slipped on the wetness, and was close to falling!

Riko had made her way beneath of the shadows, by the tree she hit earlier. She placed down the two bags in front of her, giving them a hard stare. Her bag didn't even have a scratch on it, oddly it looked quite fine, as if nothing had happened to it, this made her arch an eyebrow. But she quickly shook it off, turning her gaze towards the next bag, and gave it a closer look. It was purple and pictures of junk food, was stuck on its' frame, and plus, it was at least two times larger then her own bag. She frowned a bit, wondering how it was even possible to drag it back with her... Other then it's size and color, it looked fairly maintained, it was free of any scratch, and it was... Shining.

"Well..." she stared with widened eyes, still surprised, and curious to who's this luggage belonged to. Her clue so far, was Yosen High, the team with one of the Generation of Miracle. Also the school they would probably get to fight into the winter cup, heck, they would face all of the miracles, as long as they kept winning, and making through each game.

Shrugging with an evil glint dancing in her hues, her hand reached out towards the large bag, and gripped at the zipper, pulling it down in a swift movement.

"Noo!" a whiny yelp startled her instantly and her eyes shifted on the intruder, seeing a very tall man... She had to lean backwards and look up, to be able to see the man's face. Her neck was throbbing slightly and she titled her head a bit to the side, in slight confusion. The guy wore the Yosen High uniform, making it kinda obvious who he was, she mused. And she had heard of the GoM from their own sixth phantom man. His hair was purple and in a huge mess, some leaves was sticking to his head, and he looked anxious.

Her hand retreated back from his bag, the zipper was half open though, and she only smiled uncertainly. "Yours?" She asked, staring at him, as he bent down a bit more to her eye level, and hug the bag, protectively.

"Don't do that again," he pouted, snuggling against the bag, and putting his hand into it, pulling out a small cake? Riko's eyes had widened. 'Don't tell me it's only junk food in there!'

The cake was wrapped in plastic on a plate, with a spoon next to it. He ripped it apart and began to munch on his cake, right in front of her, on and empty island none the less. He didn't really seem so worried now as he appeared before. 'Probably looking for his bag in desperation...' her mind noted carefully, as she inspected him closely, and making out some of his stats, through that heavy clothing.

'Pfft, he should eat more healthier food.' A firm nod was set in place, as she pulled her own bag closer to her, seemingly as she had her own junk food with her.

It didn't take the man for long to finish eating the cake, the edges of his lips had some cream on them, and she couldn't help but to giggle slightly. The Yosen player had looked up from the now empty plate, frowning 'cause of her laughter. "S..Sorry," she said between heavy breathes, while she noticed his staring, and as she tried to stop laughing.

"Seirin's coach is being mean," he pointed out, sounding a big childish, as he went to fetch yet another cake, chocolate this time.

Her mouth slid shut, as she glanced through the corner of her eyes, and inspecting him wearily. 'How did he know? It's the first time we meet for goodness sake!'

"Ehm, your name, mister Yosen's ace?" her eyes fluttered out of curiosity. She was sure Kuroko has told her about all of their names at least once, but she isn't one to remember them that easily, since it was ages ago, anyway.

"Murasakibara and you're Aida Riko yeah?" she scowled at him, as his mouth had gotten smeared by chocolate cake all over. Her eyebrows quirked downwards, as a sigh drawled past her lips, feeling somewhat unsure. 'How in the hell does he know my full name?' Glaring at the man, who seemed none faced, as he kept on eating his cake, she shrugged it off.

"Also, stop eating cake! It is not good for your teethes or that huge body of yours," she scolded, shaking her head in disbelief, as her hands was placed firmly on her hips. She felt it being quite odd, to have a "normal" conversation with someone she has never spoken to before. And it was not just someone, but one of the Generation of Miracle.

"Dofghn't wangfhna," he whined, munching loudly as he devoured the last piece of cake.

Riko had to strain her ears to make out the words he was saying. "You're like a five year old child!" she stated with a shake of her head and slapped his hand away, when he went to reach for some other junk food. His eyes blinked in surprise and he turned to look at her, teardrops glimmering in his eyes. "That hurts...!"

She gave him a stern look. "Don't eat up all of it, we are on a place, where there's no food. And we don't know if anyone will find us ever!" she explained to him, in a calm manner, as she kept on hindering his hand from getting inside of his bag.

"But I'm hungry," he whined loudly, glaring slightly at the petite woman in front of him.

"I don't care!" She huffed angrily. 'I am talking to a child...' her mind rolled her eyes at his childish antics, he kept on trying to slid his hand into the luggage, while she had stopped him yet again.

"You know Murasakibara-kun, this is getting us nowhere!" she told him loudly, using both of her hands to grip a hold of the one he used to sneak into the bag with.

"Then let me eat already," the taller man pouted, his gaze wandering from Riko, to what was placed in front of her. It was a bag, smaller then his own. A dark glint glowered in his eyes and he snatched the bag, with his other free hand, and holding it high up.

"Ah! My bag!" Riko let go of his hands at ones and reached out for her own luggage, Murasakibara took this chance, and slip his hand into the opener, bringing out gummy bears. "You-" she began saying a comeback, as she realized the gummy bears, he was waving in front of her, grinning happily at his victory. She stopped in mid-sentence, as he was opening her own bag, and holding it up, and down. Riko watched in horror as all of her things fell down and landed into sand, underwear, shampoo, some basketball magazines, candy, bathing suit, casual clothings, and slippers. That was mostly the thing she packed, since she would stay in a hotel for like three days in America... And it had a pool.

"Ohh, Riko-chin, can I have that?" His eyes were beaming against hers, while he was referring to the candy bag, and her eyes fluttered lightly. "Riko-chin...?" she voiced aloud, questions rising, and a tiny bit curious. 'Kuroko did say there are two from GoM that calls people for weird nicknames... If they recognize their strength that is...'

"Please Riko-chin~" he said in a sing song tone, reaching out for the tiny plastics filled with different types of candies. Riko took a hold of it first and put it close to her chest, quite overprotective, sending a death glare in his direction.

"Don't touch it so familiarity! It was a gift," she panted exaggeratedly, feeling the adrenaline kick in.

He glanced at her with saddened eyes tilting his face. Riko actually sensed something scratch at her heart, though it was faint, and barely noticeable. "Oh come on, don't give me that look, and plus you have a lot of junk food in your own luggage!" she stated the obvious, shaking her free hand in front of him, with a slight displeased look.

"You told me not to eat them..." he murmured, his eyes half lidded, while he hadn't adverted his gaze from her candy.

"And you were not listening," she countered back, slumping down her shoulders out of fatigue. She had tensed her muscles earlier, so much it began hurting, and now she had enough. 'Relax, relax,' her mind repeated gently in an attempt to calm herself.

"I was too," he crossed his arms over his chest, the gummy bears landing silently above Riko's splattered belongings.

"Eh, no," she said simply, turning her head around, and take in some of her surroundings. She saw lots of trees, sand, and well more sand... When her eyes turned to look from where Murasakibara came from, she noticed a forest further in on the isle, and lots of rocks, along with a small stream running down from somewhere in the forest, to a a larger river, that also went to somewhere.

"Don't even try, Murasakibara-kun," she spoke irritated, without looking at what he was doing.

"..." only silence met her ears and she shrugged her shoulders, feeling them crack lightly.

"Ouch..." She muttered bellow of her breath and then froze, feeling two pair of large hands, land on her shoulder blades.

"Ne Riko-chin. If I free you from the tension, can I have that candy? Please~" Murasakibara suggested and squeezed her shoulders gently, making her relax a bit more.

"...Only half of it," she accepted after awhile of thought and leaned in against the pleasurable feeling, she probably had a real rough day, when she washed onto the shore. Her body has been hurting all over.

'He's pretty good at this,' her mind complimented and chuckled when she remembered how her father would react, if he saw her. 'Thank god he's not.' she thought dryly, waving it off with her left palm.

For having quite large hands, Murasakibara knew how to use them well, and the relaxing sensation made her smile blissfully. Riko's eyes were half lidded, as her body's tension eased, and slowly leaving her muscles in peace.

A small moan had vibrated from her throat, startling herself slightly, and making some redness swarm her cheeks. She silently hoped that the man behind of her, didn't hear.

"Riko-chin is really tense," he stated a bit curiously, as she felt a sudden weight on top of her own head. It was heavy, she could feel his chin pressing lightly against her skull bone, as he rested on hers for a moment, yawning. Murasakibara's gaze where glancing intensely at the candy he would get to savor later, not sensing the girl's discomfort.

Her body tensed up immediately, when it was almost free of tension, Murasakibara just had to make it worsen... Riko's face was heating up for every second, her heartbeat thumping rapidly beneath of her ribs, and her mind blank.

"Riko-chin?" He pondered loudly, his head leaning a bit more to the right side, shifting his body weight on hers. "Riko-chin is tensing up," he stated wonderingly, as he went back to squeeze her shoulders, and they had stiffen a lot, compared to the first time he touched her.

"Mhm..." she murmured, while her face heated up more hotly, and her muscles getting rigid. Riko's hues were fixated on the forest deep inside of the isle, mostly to take her mind off Murasakibara that had his body around her smaller one. It was distracting, having a man's body behind of her, and letting his rest upon hers, she squinted her eyes. 'Who would have thought... One of the Generation of Miracle to behave like a child... And do anything for junk food.' A faint, amused smile hovered around her lips.

Seeing as Murasakibara basically got ignored again, by the Seirin's coach, he went back to focus on the candy her hands were clutching somewhat. A light shone in the depth of his purple eyes, brightening, as a thin smile shone on his lips for barely a second. It was certain that Yosen's ace was longing for that piece of candy, even though he did have a bag filled with sweets...

"Ne~ Riko-chin~ My hands hurts," he whined, letting more of his body weight pressing against her, so she leaned a bit forward, as if she was going to topple over.

A gasp escaped her mouth, as her face grimaced out of the pain. "Y-you can stop now..." she breathed out hesitantly, as she felt her bone ready to break.

"Yay!" Murasakibara finally released his hold around her and crawled to sit next to her, instead of behind. His hand stretched out towards the candy which was still stuck between of her fingers.

"Wait!" She yelled, startling him, and making him halt any movement. His gaze were set on hers, as she laughed meekly. "You will get the whole thing, if you follow me into the forest!" Riko had been staring into that forest since she noticed it and curiosity flushed through her mind, she had to know what was in there! If she was lucky, she could get some fruits or other edible things.

She was met with confusion, as his orbs blinked a few times, until they settled back on hers. "...No."

Riko didn't really expect a "no" to leave his mouth, she frowned at the man, and gazed down against the sand. "You HAVE too!" an annoyed Riko said in a matter of fact tone, earning herself a small shrug from the boy.

"It's tiring," he yawned, rubbing his eyes, that seemed sleepy.

"Omg," Riko muttered to herself, shaking her head in unbelief. 'He's not only a child, but also lazy...'

"You do realize what will happen if I leave you alone with your junk food?" she stated carefully, gazing into his orbs, which were half lidded, as he yawned once more.

"Mhm? Riko-chin, it's my food, and I'm still hungry..." he mumbled, his eyes centering back on her chest, where the sweetness where.

"You won't get it if you don't follow me!" She pouted, her forehead a bit wrinkled out of frustration.

"Eh? Riko-chin! I gave you a massage already, meanie," he protested strongly against her wishes.

"So? Did you really think I would give it you, just because you gave me a massage?" she rolled her eyes, a dark glint in her pupils, as she muttered an unheard "idiot." 'And besides, you made me even more tense!' her mind added in with a grunt.

"... I can take it by force," he stated bluntly, staring at the candy bag with intensity.

Riko raised an elegant eyebrow up and then grinned slightly, her lips quirking upwards. 'I am a genius!' Her mind already cheered in victory. "Well fine then, if you want it so badly, then go, and get it! Murasakibara-kun," she smirked evilly, as she threw the candy to her left side, a good meters from the tall man. As soon as she tossed it, he was already on his move to get it, and she grabbed a hold of his bag, then put her clothes in another pocket, which was vacant from any other items. Her own bag was got smeared with sand and plus, she didn't have time for it, to fix it, and stuffs. Riko was sure he would be coming for her soon... With an evil glint shimmering across of her hues, Seirin's fearless coach, took off, and became sprinting towards the forest.

"Murasakibara-kun, I'm going ahead of you!" she called back, snickering all the while, as she ran as fast as her legs could muster.

Hearing the woman's voice made him look up from his bent position and gape mildly, seeing his bag vanishing into the far distance. His hand was crushing the candy loosely, while darkness covered his eyes, and he took off after the girl.

"Riko-chin!" He yelled at her from behind, making her heart fasten underneath of her skin, as a few pants oozed through her teethes. "My bag!" the man wailed childishly, his anger decreasing from earlier, as he dashed towards her. The dark glint was still intact to his orbs, even if he didn't sound that angry.

"It's your own fault Murasakibara-kun! See, this happens when you don't listen to someone," she shouted back, groaning slightly, as it was hard to pull the damned bag with her. 'Does junk food even weight this much...'

"Riko-chin! Ah it got smashed into a rock... My food, it's being crushed!" he yelled at her, as his eyes came up a horrifying scene of Riko, and the bag tripping over the rock. Luckily enough, they didn't fall, and Riko pulled herself up to her feet, running towards the forest's entrance.

A sigh slid out of the Yosen's ace lips and sweat dribbled down from the sides of his forehead, wetting his hair, and making it clamp against his skin. It was evident that the man looked pleased, that his bag didn't get destroyed, and his food was still intact, well hopefully. He was going to inspect the luggage when he got the chance too, chasing someone wasn't easy, especially when one would rather take a nap.

Seirin's coach froze on the spot, as her feet met with green solid, and her nose pinched lightly, at the strong smell making its' way into her nostrils. Her mouth was hanging open, as water formed at the peek of her eyes. "F...FIRE!" she shouted, tears strumming down, and staining her cheeks. She found herself standing a few meters from smoke, her vision followed the smoke, and stopped on a campfire.

Murasakibara was huffing behind of her, as he wiped some sweat away from his now warm body, and glanced at his bag, gripping a hold of it. Riko didn't get faced by the heavy thing leaving her hand to freedom. A smile crept upwards her lips, while soft cries left her mouth, and this made the taller man, to stare in the same direction as her.

"Ah, -"