Waking up with amnesia AU! Any pairing is fine :>
Ahh!(: Okay, I’ll do MayuKuro for you. ^^ (18: Amnesia au- MayuKuro)
There was a small but sweet numbing feeling that surrounded Kuroko in the darkness. He couldn’t exactly explain it but it felt terrifying. There were things that began to blur inside his mind and he fought hard to try to keep himself from losing those images. However, the more he fought, the less effective it was.
There was a groan and it wasn’t long till he figured it out that it came from himself. His eyes began to blink and slowly, he woke up to see a white ceiling. He weakly shifted glances at everything, becoming aware of his whole surrounding, concluding that he was at the clinic’s room, and his aqua eyes landed on a what seemed like a tall figure sitting next to him. Just how long had he been there?
"You had to wake up right after I sat down, huh."
He doesn’t seem pleased, Kuroko noted. He wasn’t sure if to feel bad or good for this person. He began to look over him, catching the silver hair and matching eyes as his main points. Another thing he noted was the basketball uniform. Rakuzan?
"What?" His visitor muttered, sharing a small glare with him before laughing bitterly,
"Of course you wouldn’t want to see any of the losers right now. What? Should I call the party committee?"
Kuroko caught onto his cold sarcasm but he didn’t like being confusing so he decided to be honest,
Everything stilled and it didn’t take long before his visitor snorted,
"Playing dumb and modest, are we?"
"Fine. Nice to meet you, I’m Mayuzumi Chihiro, a third year. Jersey number five from Rakuzan High School’s basketball team," he said with a light, cruel tone. Mayuzumi gave him a cold smile,
"Well is the game over now, Kuroko?"
"I’m sorry, but I can’t remember," the younger player mumbled. He tried not to show it, but this was starting to become a bother. He figured this Mayuzumi wasn’t going to be of any help. Lifting the sheets off him, he was surprised to find his own jersey. Only more questions popped into his head as he looked long and hard at it.
"Please tell me this is a dumb joke," Mayuzumi laughed. However, his laughter was cut short when he caught Kuroko giving him another serious look. Dread dropped harshly into his stomach and only watched as Kuroko planted his feet onto the tiled floor. He stood in front of Mayuzumi with a small smile, figuring out now that Mayuzumi was convinced that this was not a prank. Kuroko held out his hand to greet him, regardless of whether his senpai wanted to or not.
"Nice to meet you, Mayuzumi-senpai."
