Decided to write fluff, enjoy.

"What does it mean to hate?

It means to dislike I guess...

it a powerful feeling like love but instead of affection it is built up by betrayal, lies and hurt.

You can say easily YOU hate a person but do you really? Hate really is a strong word.

To hate someone is - something indescribable... that wish for them to feel anger and sadness but the guilt that overcomes you is nothing to be jesting at.

What does it mean to feel depressed?

It means to be broken.

What does it mean to be fixed?

It means you have to be broken down to be fixed.

You can't want to be OK but pretend to be fine.

You have to destroy something broken in order to fix it.

Leaving a wound as it is and saying it is fine is not right, you need to go through a little pain to heal it.

Don't get me wrong, pain is not something to be taken advantage of... don't cause pain on yourself to feel better, find help. let it out." He paused and gave a fond and gentle smile.

"Isn't that what you told me years ago Kuroko?" Hiroto spoke gently, embracing Kuroko carefully - soothing the pain that hid underneath the best as he could while Kuroko sobbed oh-so-silently.

The Generation of assholes had left not that long ago leaving Kuroko, Hiroto and Momoi in the star room.

"Tetsu... I bought some tea and tissues. I need you to be strong and stay strong!" Momoi smiled as genuinely as possible.

"Please." She pleaded, he smile replaced by a evident frown.

"I'll try." Kuroko sniffed, sipping the tea and wiping a few tears away but soon returning to hug Hiroto; pulling Momoi to join as well.

"I'm glad I'm friends with you guys... I love you guys, thank you" Kuroko whispered quiet enough for just him to hear.

its been a while, homework is an ass but I wrote a few chaps in the holidays. Happy Halloween.