Name Midorima Shintaro

Green hair, green eyes

Age 28 years, height 195, weight 79

There is a lover named Kuroko Tetsuya.

Name Kuroko Tetsuya

hair blue eyes blue

Age 28, Height 168, Weight 57

Is the lover of Midorima Shintaro.

The man with the same blue hair and eyes stood looking at the sun that was about to set. The color was beautiful. He was thinking about the past days in the past, the images of all his important people who had shared their sufferings together. For many years now, everyone has gone their own ways, each with their own responsibilities, which means they don't have much time to communicate with each other. But in three days it will be his birthday, and I want to invite everyone to a birthday party, but I understand that everyone will probably refuse or not come in full like every year. So this year, he didn't invite anyone, but at least he still had important people with him all the time. He tried to think positively. As he was idly thinking, a voice greeted him.

"How long are you going to stand there blankly? Tetsuya, come inside. The dew is strong or you'll get sick." A worried voice came from a tall man with green hair and eyes standing. Looking at him, who could he be if that person wasn't Midorima Shintaro, the young man who was most important to him? He and Shintaro had been together for a long time and Kuroko himself moved in with Midorima. As lovers, they simply cannot register their marriage.

"Yes, I'll go in now," Kuroko replied, walking towards Midorima with a smile.

“What were you thinking just now?” Midorima asked, pushing his glasses up a little out of habit.

"Nothing, nothing," Kuroko replied evasively, refusing to meet the tall man's eyes.

“You're not as good a liar as you used to be,” Midorima said. Kuroko was a quiet person, but since they'd been together for so many years it was easy to tell by the way he averted his eyes and clenched his left hand. A trait that Kuroko often exhibits without realizing it.

“Well, in three days it will be my birthday. I just want all of my friends to come but it seems selfish because I know that everyone will be busy or not come as completely as usual. But I still have Mido...Shintaro-kun. Is it true?" Kuroko said, looking up at the tall man. He still wasn't used to being called Midorima like this. causing Midorima to run his hands through his blue hair with an affectionate fervor.

“Of course, but did you call and invite them?” Midorima asked.

"I probably won't call. I don't plan on inviting you this year," Kuroko answered truthfully.

"Let's go eat, don't think too much," Midorima said. Kuroko nodded and walked towards the dining room.

“Can you not make such a face? You idiot!!” Midorima muttered to himself before following Kuroko.

After eating, Kuroko went up to take a shower and then lay in the bedroom reading a book, waiting for Midorima who was taking a shower. After Midorima finished taking a shower, he walked over and lay down next to Kuroko who was sleeping. He was reading a book, but Kuroko didn't turn to look at him.

“Turn around and take a look, Tetsuya,” Midorima said in a pleading voice. Those words made Kuroko close the book and turn to look at the tall man in front of him, unable to help smiling.

"Now, has Shintaro-kun become a clingy, attention-seeking person?" Kuroko asked.

"Only for you," Midorima said, gathering his thin waist into a loose embrace.

"Don't let anyone know that you did this to someone else," Kuroko threatened the person hugging him.

"No way, even if I do, I won't let you know," Midorima said with an annoyed wiggle of his eyebrows. Kuroko pursed his lips as he pushed the person hugging him away.

"Then please go hug someone else. I don't want to share this hug with anyone." Kuroko said petulantly and turned his back on Midorima. His act of acting like a petulant child made Midorima unable to help but smile. can

"Just kidding. There's no way I'm going to hug anyone other than you." Midorima said as he pulled Kuroko to look at him. Kuroko scowled at him.

“Sorry, I was just teasing you. I really only have you.” Midorima apologized to Kuroko while rubbing his face in his petulant hands.

“I can't get angry at Shintaro. But if Shintaro has someone else, I will go and sue Akashi-kun.” This threat made Midorima's spine shiver as he imagined Akashi stabbing him in the gut with scissors. It's overflowing. Thinking about it is scary.

(Akashi: Do you see me as a psychotic murderer?) (Midorima: No, you're much scarier than them.)

“I love you this much. Do you still think I have someone else?” Midorima asked, pulling the little man into a hug.

“I know Shintaro doesn't have anyone else. But I'm only saying this so that Shintaro-kun won't dare." Kuroko said with a winning smile.

"Go to bed, it's getting late and you'll be sick," Midorima said with concern.

"Sweet dreams, Shintaro-kun," Kuroko said as he leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips.

"Good night, Tetsuya," Midorima said before kissing his forehead. They both fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, after they both finished eating, Midorima went to work. He works as a doctor at his own hospital, treating patients and managing the hospital at the same time, but it's not a job that's beyond his abilities. Kuroko himself had asked him to pursue his dream as a kindergarten teacher, but Midorima refused and said, '

He will save the money and open a kindergarten for Kuroko himself.' Kuroko therefore agrees to stay at home and act as a good father (mother). But it had been many years since he became a teacher, but he had never protested from his lover because he knew how tiring Midorima's work was.

In the afternoon, Midorima came home with a serious expression on his face before going to the backyard to relieve his stress. Kuroko would probably be able to tell easily because whenever there was something stressful, he would see Midorima walked towards the backyard because the cool atmosphere combined with the silence made Midorima relax.

“Shintaro-kun, is something bothering you? Can you tell me?” Kuroko asked, walking over and massaging Midorima's shoulders to help him relax more.

"I can tell you, I'm just afraid." Midorima's answer made Kuroko's heart skip a beat and he stopped massaging for a moment before continuing.

“What makes my Shintaro so scared?” Kuroko asked encouragingly.

"Well...I...got a notice asking you to go learn a new type of surgery in America tomorrow. We've already contacted you about it." Midorima said, this time causing Kuroko to flinch. Stopping the massage, Midorima turned to look at his lover with a worried expression, but he couldn't see anything abnormal on that face.

"So how long will you be gone?" Kuroko asked with a calm expression.

"Probably five or six months," Midorima replied, looking down.

"Don't make that face," Kuroko said, holding it up to look him in the eye.

“But in two days it will be your birthday. This year, you didn't invite anyone. I want to stay with you, and this time it's been longer than usual,” Midorima said, following his own feelings.

“But it is your duty, I understand. As for my birthday, you can leave it for next year." Kuroko said with a smile.

"I don't want to go, Tetsuya," Midorima said, tightly hugging her thin waist.

“If you miss us, you can call each other. You can mail." Kuroko said that he really didn't want Midorima to go, but it was a duty that neither he nor Midorima could refuse.

The next morning after a stressful incident, Kuroko dropped Midorima off at the airport before leaving. Midorima ordered a set of long horns.

"I'm not here. You take care of yourself, Tetsuya," Midorima ordered him.

"Yes, Shintaro as well," Kuroko replied.

"Don't stay up late," Midorima ordered.

"Yes," Kuroko nodded.

“When you sleep, wear thick clothes. Cover yourself with a blanket,” Midorima ordered.

"Yes," Kuroko promised.

"If there's anything, call immediately," Midorima ordered.

"Yes," Kuroko promised.

“And…” Midorima couldn't finish his sentence before he was interrupted.

"I understand, Shintaro-kun. Don't worry," Kuroko said. He understands that Midorima is a worried person. The longer we're apart, the more Midorima can't help but worry. That makes Kuro Go couldn't help but be happy that his lover was always concerned about everything he had with him as a child.

“Well, I'm worried about Tetsuya. I'm not here, who will take care of Tetsuya?" Midorima said, unable to help worrying. Because if something happened to the little person, he would definitely be in trouble.

"Shintaro-kun, don't worry. I'll take good care of myself, and if there's anything I'll call right away," Kuroko promised nicely.

“Okay, then I'm going to get on the plane. I'll call you when I get there." Midorima said. Kuroko nodded. Midorima walked over and hugged Kuroko before dragging his bag to board the plane.

"Good luck," Kuroko said softly after Midorima walked away.

After parting ways at the airport, Kuroko headed home. He did the same routine and waited for his lover to call. In the evening, after eating and showering, Kuroko went to lie down and read. How long had he been reading? I don't know, but when I glanced at the clock I saw that it was past midnight and Midorima still hadn't called, so he thought

Midorima has a long journey and may be tired. He'll probably call tomorrow and get some sleep. Thinking like that, Kuroko emailed him to say goodnight before turning off the light and going to bed. But it took a long time before he could fall asleep because the bed seemed bigger than usual, which made him not used to it and made him even more worried about people far away thinking about it. Until finally falling asleep

Today morning was his birthday. Kuroko thought that Midorima must have called but there was still no sign of the person he was waiting for. Kuroko tried to think that Midorima probably had to study for work today. The morning made me busy so I could call, but I couldn't help feeling sad that today was actually his birthday. Even just emailing to tell me would be great. The more I thought about it, the more I felt hurt. As I was thinking about it, the sound of an incoming email rang out. Roko was happy, thinking it might be Midorima and hurriedly opened it to read but was disappointed that it was an email from His friend Kise

To : Kurokocchi

Subject: Happy birthday ^_^

Message: Happy birthday Kurokocchi. I want to go to the birthday party but I'm busy with a photoshoot so I can't go. I'll go see you when I have some free time. I miss you the most.

Even though it wasn't a letter from Midorima, it made Kuroko smile because at least Kise didn't forget his birthday.

To : Kise-kun

Subject: Thank you

Question: Thank you Kise-kun for not forgetting my birthday. I work hard.

Kuroko responded to the message and after that his friends all started mailing or calling to wish him a happy birthday because none of them were free to come. Kuroko himself understood well but when This is what he is worried about. It's already six o'clock in the afternoon, but there's still no sign of the person he loves. He's tried calling many times, but Midorima has turned off the phone. Midorima's email hasn't responded, which makes him even more worried. He tries to think positively. Plus, after taking a shower, Kuroko decided to go out and get something to eat, so he told the cook that he didn't have to cook anything. After finishing eating, Kuroko walked around and when he stopped at the park, he saw other people sitting. As a couple, Kuroko couldn't help but think about Midorima, whose current lack of contact was driving him crazy. Before he could get more distracted, Kuroko decided to walk home but was shocked when he came. When he got home, all the lights in the house were turned off, so Kuroko called the servants, but no one answered. He went to the light switch, but it wouldn't turn on. He was suddenly shocked when

"Happy birthday Kurokocchi/Tetchan/Kuroko/Tetsuya/Tetsu/Kuroko-kun," everyone said in unison as Kise approached holding a cake.

“Make a wish and blow out the candles,” Akashi said. Kuroko closed his eyes and made a wish and blew out the candles. After the candles went out, the lights turned on. The people who came to his event this time were all present, including Kise, Akashi, Murasakibara, Aomine, Momoi, Kagami, as well as seniors and friends from his high school basketball team. Makes him happy and smiles until his mouth almost tears.

"Thank you very much to everyone. Since everyone told me that they have work to do and are busy," Kuroko asked as everyone was helping to organize things, so Aomine answered.

“Well, we're going to give you a surprise. Do you like it, Tetsu?" Aomine asked.

“I really like it. I had hoped for everyone to be together and it has come true,” Kuroko said, tears of joy flowing uncontrollably.

"Hey!! Why did you cry when you said you liked him, Kuroko?" Kagami asked.

“This guy is really stupid. "Tetsu is crying because he's happy," Aomine said.

"Who are you, black guy?" Kagami asked, not getting annoyed.

"What are you talking about, you stupid monkey?" Aomine argued indignantly.

(Writer: Is there any job where the two of you don't fight? -_-! ) (Kanga//Ao: Shut up.) (Writer: I'm sorry.

T_T  )

“Let's not argue. Consider it my request." Kuroko came in to stop the fight.

"I consider it for your sake," Aomine said.

"Same," Kagami said.

"Kurojin isn't complete yet," Murasakibara said.

"Who's missing? Atsushi?" Akashi asked curiously.

“So Midoujin, where did he go, Kurojin?” That question made him quiet. He just remembered that it had been two days since his lover had contacted him.

"Is something wrong, Kurokocchi?" Kise asked after seeing the small man's silence.

"No, but everyone is having fun, let's go eat cake," Kuroko invited, changing the subject. Even though he was smiling, his eyes clearly showed that he was worried and the sadness in those eyes couldn't escape. Sharp eyesight like Akashi's Seijuro can go.

After everyone had had fun until around 11:30 p.m., everyone slowly left, leaving only the members of the Miraculous Generation and Kagami. After everyone else had left, Akashi called the rest to the living room.

"Tetsuya," Akashi said to open up the issue.

"Yes." Kuroko turned to the person who called his name.

"Where did Midorima go?" Akashi asked immediately, not giving the little man any time to catch him. Kuroko was quiet for a moment before telling the truth.

“Well, Shintaro-kun was ordered to go study a new type of surgery in America yesterday. Since yesterday, Shintaro hasn't contacted me back and he hasn't answered the phone even though he actually said it himself. .Hee hee....today..today is an important day but he hasn't called or emailed me at all. Now I'm probably not important to him. He probably has even forgotten that. Today is my birthday...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaa

"It's okay, Kurokocchi. Don't cry," Kise reassured.

"Yes Tetsu, that guy might really be busy," Aomine added.

"That's it, don't cry or he'll contact you," Kagami helped to say.

"Kurojin, don't cry, I'll sing along," Murasakibara said.

“Then we have a very special surprise for you that is sure to please you. We'll take you there," Akashi said. Kuroko wiped away tears and nodded lightly. After that, everyone helped find a cloth to tie Kuroko's eyes and took her to the car before driving out. Everyone said that Kuroko must be happy, but in Kuroko's mind right now, he just wanted people. Then the mail came back to him and he was extremely happy. The car suddenly stopped moving. Everyone helped Kuroko out of the car and walked down the quiet road. Everyone didn't say anything and then stopped walking.

"Hold my hand," Akashi's voice called out. Kuroko raised his hand and felt someone's warm hand holding his.

"Don't take off the clothes until we tell you, Kurokocchi," Kisa's voice repeated. A strong hand held his hand, leading him along until he stopped somewhere he couldn't tell. then let it out

"You can take off the blindfold, Kuroko," Kagami told him. Kuroko slowly peeled off the blindfold. What he saw was a three-story building with about five small rooms on each floor, with each room's walls painted a different color. The walls and walls were cutely drawn with various cartoon designs. As he was considering this building, he was suddenly embraced from behind. Before he turned to look, the voice of the person hugging him rang out.

“Happy birthday. My dear Tetsuya,” a familiar voice sounded. The voice he was thinking of was none other than Midorima Shintaro. Hearing the voice, Kuroko immediately turned around and looked.

"Shintaro-kun," Kuroko called that name over and over as if to make sure his eyes didn't falter.

"It's me. Don't you remember your own lover?" Midorima asked teasingly.

“When you went to America, why are you here? I'm completely confused." Kuroko asked quickly.

"Calm down, I didn't go to America, but I walked onto the plane. When I saw you walking out of the airport, I just walked out. It's easy enough to kill me," Midorima said in a calm voice, as if it were normal.

"Then what is going on here?" Kuroko continued to wonder.

“This is Taekow Kindergarten. I contacted to open a kindergarten and have been building this building for three years. It has just been completed. I thought I would give it to you as a birthday present and as promised. Do you like it here?” Midorima asked.

“I like it, I really like it. Thank you Midorima, but why do Akashi-kun know you're here?" Kuroko turned to look at everyone before stopping at Midorima.

“I'll explain myself, it was Shintaro who planned the whole thing, including all the appointments for us. He threatened us that if we didn't come today he would cut us off from our friends. Shintaro was the one who spoke the truth and acted the truth. I don't dare take the risk,” Akashi explained to Kuroko. After that, everyone went their separate ways to go home. When they returned home, Midorima hugged and kissed his lover with longing.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me, Shintaro-kun," Kuroko said before leaning up and kissing his thick lips softly.

"That's all?" Midorima said smugly.

"What do you want?" Kuroko asked, trying to please his lover.

“Like this,” Midorima said as he kissed her, the body accepting the kiss willingly. Midorima slowly inserted his lips, slowly using his tongue to explore the small mouth cavity to savor the sweetness as much as he could. He tasted the taste, and the thin body seemed so mesmerized by the tenderness he received that his knees became weak and he had to wrap his hands around the tall figure's neck to keep his legs from folding down. The tall figure saw this, so he pulled away before scooping up the small person's body. Come up and carry me.

"We'd better continue upstairs," Midorima said, smiling mischievously.

"Tomorrow Midorima has to go to work," Kuroko said, claiming that if he went up tomorrow he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

"Don't worry, I'm taking a leave of absence and I guarantee that tomorrow I'll be there to watch over you who can't get up on your own," Midorima whispered in his ear, making the small man's body shiver and his face turn red as a gourd.

“You are so crafty. "Shintarobaka," Kuroko replied. The tall figure saw this and carried him up to the room. After finishing his indoor activities, Kuroko fell asleep in the tall figure's arms, exhausted.

"I love you, I love you, Kuroko Tetsuya," Midorima said as he bent down and kissed the small figure's forehead before falling asleep. After seeing that Midorima's breathing was steady, he was probably asleep. Kuroko slowly opened his eyes, his face turning slightly red, before ripping out the hair that was covering Midorima's face.

"I love you too, Midorima Shintaro," Kuroko said, leaning forward to kiss him softly on the lips. before hugging his body and falling asleep

End.

Talk.

This is the first story I've composed. I'd like some comments on whether it's good or not. Anyone who's read this please comment. I really don't know if I'll like it or not. I just like reading novels like this and I also like this cartoon. If you like it, I'll write it for you to read again. Thank you in advance for all reviews.