Uhhhh mostly Akakuro I guess ( but Kuroaka is hot so it's a really really close second ) - Through Anon
Through Anon is precious
Kuroko was in no way a rich person.Â
Thus, to sustain himself through college, he started working for a little journal, translating from Japanese to English and vice versa short articles. It was obviously not what he wanted to, but as a mean to help him getting his Pedagogy Major it could do.
Point is, he needed to focus and it was difficult to do with someone sucking at his earlobe.
“Sei-kun, if I don’t finish this chapter within tonight you’ll stay without sex for the next month.”
Akashi made a face and sighed heavily, but retreated to his side of the futon. Kuroko eyed him with a blank-yet-clearly-disapproving expression when he turned his back to his lover.
I’m in a relationship with a five-years-old spoiled brat., Tetsuya thought with a sigh, but he slipped his glasses off his nose and closed his PC, moving it to the bedside table. Finally, he turned to kiss the crook of his lover’s neck.
“What a snappish lover I got myself…” he murmured, moving aside Akashi’s shirt to kiss his shoulder, “I should have known better.”
As expected, Seijuro rolled on his back, ending up under him, and revealed a victorious grin Kuroko answered to with a roll of his eyes.
“I got what I wanted, didn’t I?” the emperor challenged and Kuroko sighed but had to nod anyway.
Before he could answer with a witty remark, though, Seijuro slipped his hand up through his hair and pulled him down in a kiss that cashed away that umpteenth petty fight.
***
Akashi grunted, turning in his sleep, but Kuroko ignored him.
“If you had let me finish earlier, we wouldn’t be here now.” he just said, maybe turning the light intensity a bit higher just to piss his lover off a bit more, “Bear with the consequences of your actions.”
“Tetsuya, you’re impossible.”
Kuroko smiled lightly to himself.
And I pray that there aren’t mistakes here because, really, this should be my “Thank you” for your work in editing, but I’m writing this on the train on my way home from Uni and I can’t guarantee and I’m sorry but I really appreciate everything you do and you and you’re my precious Through Anon and THANK YOU, OKAY?!
Agap
