"His hands roamed over my body, touching every little surface until they rested against my shoulders."

"He looked at me with lust and love in his pale blue eyes."

"He smiled, not the smile that people usually see but the smile that was made just for me..."

"And me only."

"He caressed my cheek and pulled me into a fiery ki-"

The black-haired hostess screamed, the sound of her phone ringing that echoed through her home. She banged her head against the keyboard, clearly not caring what happens next when she did it.

She lifted her head when the ringing won't die down. She slowly removed her glasses from her face and scratch her elbow as she walked to get her phone, which was in the other side of the house.

She snatched the phone from the kiddie table that was beside her monochrome bed and swiped before typing her password, It was a call from the blonde in America. 'How did she get my number?' That was a bit hypocritical since she has hers'

How? That was a secret.

She pressed the green answer button and placed it on speaker while holding up to her phone. "Hello?" It was the meek voice of the blunet.

Kurosaki furrowed her eyebrows together, "Kuroko-kun?". This was an unexpected surprise, It's been about nine months and she thought Kuroko would go talk to his soon-to-be lover once again.

She involuntarily chuckled that made Kuroko from the other line furrow his eyebrows. 'What's she laughing about?' He walked to the library that he wanted to go in before he called the hostess.

"What do I owe the pleasure?" That made Kuroko raised his eyebrows at that. Now he felt all shy and embarrass somehow but he never should it since that was what he was feeling right now.

"Um well..." He trailed off as he heard shuffling through the phone. Kurosaki was going back to her original place which was at the other side of her home, she plopped down on her computer and wiggled the mouse until the monitor was back on, her desktop wallpaper was a rectangular picture of a black-haired girl with black lion mane curls covering her mouth and looking shy and a guy taller than her with brown locks that was looking somewhere else but the camera; clearly uninterested.

She sighed for two reasons; one was the blunet who she can imagined being awkward and shy for asking whatever reason and two was the wallpaper, she couldn't find the will to change the wallpaper.

"Could you help me send a letter to Akashi-kun?"

She was about to change the wallpaper but close it as she raised her eyebrows by that favor. "Couldn't you have Merica do it?" Referring to his mistress he shook his head but stopped in mid-movement since she can't see him.

"No, That'll take a about a week or two deliver it to him." He reasoned. "How about calling him right now and say what you want to say?" She suggested again only this time she moved away from the computer with the help of wheeled chair.

That made him stiffened, "I can't." He said simply. "And why not?" She asked again, feeling a bit concerned for the blunet.

"I just can't, If I told him now he might change my mind." Well he had a point, The redhead was good at manipulating and persuading the mind of other people even his own father he can persuade. She breathed out a small inaudible sigh, "I'll help you send the letter do you want it to be handwritten or printed?" She asked as bended down to grab a short bond paper.

"Is your penmanship clear?" He asked that only made the black-haired laugh. "Is a doctor's penmanship clear?" That made the blunet think for a few seconds.

Well, some doctors have nice penmanship than others.

"I'll leave that to you." He said as he pushed himself lightly from the table he was leaning on and sat on a more comfortable place. He heard shuffling noises when he finally sat on the brown leather couch and waited for the black-haired to finish whatever she was inside her home probably.

He took a deep breath. 'It's just a short letter Tetsuya, this is not a proposal letter.' He paled than he usually does.

he could think of, he had to think of that at a time like this.

It wasn't certainly good for his little panic attack right now.

"Kuroko-kun you still there?" He rubbed his hands against his face, the phone on his lap as he attempted to reassure himself when the hostess was almost finishing asking her question Kuroko spoke.

"-I'm coming back on when exactly?" Kurosaki asked after repeating the letter that was written in her hand and her body was slumped in her couch with her music lightly playing somewhere in the background. "Um..." That was Kuroko's intelligent answer, he was planning on surprising him by keeping the date a secret.

"Right there whatever date you can think of and smudge until you can't understand." Was his next respond that made the black-haired lifted her eyebrows in a slight surprise. "Okay." She dragged the as she wrote a random date which was Yashida's birthday and rubbed her thumb against the paper until it looked like it was accidentally smudged.

"Done but when are you really going?" She said only this time she was really curious and the tone in her voice stood out in a commanding tone. The hostess wasn't really a bossy type but it was the only way to get what you want.

That's what her father said anyway.

"Akashi-nee!" She yelled, It was probably noon and she only ate a whole wheat sandwich with mayonnaise mixed with roasted chicken breast. She took a half-bath and wore the first thing that she saw which was a simple v-neck, blue jeans and the only sneakers she used beside the heels she wore to work and slippers for home but she seldom used them anyway.

"Let me in Hen!" She called loudly to Mibuchi, she knew that black-haired butler was somewhere watching her chuckling evilly because she has to faced the sun's burning rays. She sighed, She wanted to get this over with so she could back home and continue reading the book she found online that she almost forgot when the blunet called her this morning.

The door creaked open revealing the tall head butler who stared at her in annoyance. He said firmly, She gave a tight smile

He opened the door wider and without another word the hostess went in, her hair flying literally on her face as she did. Mibuchi simply rolled his eyes, it's not even cold and Kurosaki was rubbing her arms for warmth.

"Do you want to borrow my jacket?" He asked, trying to be polite gentleman but the black-haired just shook her head and looked at him in slight embarrassment.

"A hug will do."

The butler raised his right eyebrow at that, he heard from Akashi before when he was still in Rakuzan University that Kurosaki would asked for hugs instead of jackets or anything to keep her warm.

"She loved warmed hugs." Qouted the redhead back then.

He spread his arms for her and she went for the surprising embrace. This was the first time that she asked something personal from the head butler so both of them could feel the slight tension of awkwardness thickening the air.

What really shocked Mibuchi was the fact Kurosaki was cold, cold like she was dead but alive with a beating heart. The warmth of her body was so little he was surprised he could feel the warmth of it.

They pulled when Kurosaki felt herself warmed up. "Thank you." It was a quick gratitude and went up the stairs since this wasn't her first time being here.

When she went up and quickly walked to where the redhead would probably be. She collided against something hard and fell back by the sudden forced, both of them let out noises of pain and heard a painful shriek of a silver grazing.

Kurosaki snapped, and shrieked. She felt her body being murdered by the sound as she clutched her body into a fatal position.

Her voice quickly died down when the noises of silver were stopped. She felt a hand and flinched back while swinging her dominant foot to the person who touched her.

The black-haired heard a groan followed by two voices when she heard a body had hit the ground meaning she hit the person really hard. She took a peek and saw the redhead butler being pulled up by the two male butlers and just close to her right was the silver tray and broken pieces surrounded it.

She felt herself being picked up and looked to see the head butler who had a small smile on his face. She just stared at him blankly before dusting herself off with the help of the black-haired.

"I-I-." "Just go ahead we'll take care of it." Himuro suddenly said from behind as he picked Kagami who was clutching his lower ribs that was almost close to the organ between his legs. "I'm sorry Tiger!" She apologized, feeling like she was going to cry but was held against when the two butlers reassured her that it was an accident.

She nodded her head while rubbing her eyes. The four of the exchanged a few words before the hostess went off to go to the study room of their master.

When she was about to open the door, the door swung open revealing the blunet's soon-to-be lover. She felt herself grow pale, this was another first; she broke the redhead's things.

"He...Grazed...Silver! I- She started to babble words. She was in full panic, She was lucky enough that she was close with Akashi but still,

The redhead glanced at the corner of his mismatched eyes and looked at her with a blank look. "Reo didn't mean to grazed the tray." But he didn't know that she knocked off by Kagami so she left it at that.

"Nee-chan...Can I hug you?"

She saw the surprised glint in the redhead's stone-cold eyes. 'Today is all full of first times...' She thought in her head.

After the little awkward tension that Akashi had made a while ago. Kurosaki hesitantly gave the letter to him, She may or may not have been of a romantic writer when she helped Kuroko but was done was done.

She blurted out that it was precisely the blunet's words not her's and he believed her. Of course, he was secretly useless when it come to the pale man.

She went off of the room in a rush not before looking at the time. She could still call the blunet and that she did.

She whipped out of her phone when she was out of the mansion but not in the large garden that was in front of mansion and almost tripped when the older Akashi said goodbye to her on her way to the exit gate.

It only took three rings for him to pick up and the hostess was glad he did. "Did you gave it to him?" He said nervously, nervous she didn't know what for but ignored the slight tremble on his voice. "Yeah, And his probably frustrated and happy in the same time right about now."