Well I sucks at thinking of a title. so yeah. Here ya go!

WARNING: NOT BETA'ED , GRAMMAR AND RANDOM MISTAKES AND STUFFS

DISCLAIM: THIS WILL BE KUROKO NO HAREM IF I OWN ANYTHING!

Chapter One- The Cafe

Tick tok tick tok said the clock. Annoyingly ticking on the wall. The ticking seemed louder when the room was deadly quiet. Not a single man dare to speak up. Nor even dare to open there mouth, or look at the red haired devil. Their CEO.

"You /failed/ me. And yet you dared to come back, Shougo" he said his underling's name sharply. Said male only sighed and looked away.

"Well it's not like I want to fail. That old man couldn't keep his hands off my secretary" when he said secretary he meant the whore who wore a skirt too tight and short or a white buttoned shirt that shows tint of her black bra.

"I told you to get a better secretary not a prostitute. And you're only using her as an excuse to punch our important guest"

Fingers tangled together and placed on the meeting desk. His back straightened with proper manner and crossed legs under the round table. Well ironed Armani suit without a single wrinkle, crimson red hair pushed back with gel. Making him looked professional and irresistible. The handsome chief executive officer of the Akashi co. Hetachromia eyes glaring holes at the white haired male who's sitting on the opposite side of him. His legs placed on the table lazily. After sex hair and a loosened tie. The look of a playboy and a bad ass. Shougo yawned. Not even bothered by the glares of death his president was giving. If looks could kill, many people would have been dead by now under Akashi's eyes.

"He's annoying" was the only reason he gave before standing up from his seat. "Now if you excuse me, I need to go to .. work" and he ended with a laugh, pushing the glass door open and exited the meeting room.

"Why don't we just fire him.." one brave soul sighed, shaking his head disappointingly. A extraordinary huge guy. Tanned skin and a muscle builder. Eikichi Nebuya.

"We can't just fire him. Well, yet. He's one of the useful worker here" Reo Mibuchi placed his head on his palm lazily.

"Ahaha~ He really should get a real secretary!" a cheerful male said, laughing. Kotaro Hayama.

The head of the company could only sigh tiredly.

"Well then, dismissed" the red headed stood up, not even bother to wait for the others to exit first. He's having another headache, needing a cup of caffeine and a few moment of silence.

Ten years. It has been ten years since his father was killed. Ten years since he last saw the blue haired angel. After arriving Kyoto, uncle Midorima let the child handle everything. Cleaning up the mess made by the attackers and tracked them down. The enemy was taken down by a mere child. Uncle Midorima, who insisted him to call him that, saw the child as a genius. He was confident that the child could take care of his own family's matter smoothly. Maybe that explained why he gave his twelve years old son to run one of his smaller companies. It was a shame Uncle Midorima couldn't see what has the two children he raised has become.

Akashi Seijuro, at the age of thirteen, took over his father's company. Of course that created many unsatisfied feelings from the elderly. A mere child taking over when they have served the Akashi co. for years? That did not sound unfair. And the child even replaced his old secretary with a child the same age as him! Though none complained, as they had to admit that both did a great job in rising the company back on stage after the incident happened upon the older Akashi. It was a mere revenge that the enemy seek from the Akashi family. Saying that the Akashi was the reason why they have became that desperate. But of course, the young heir of Akashi did not hear the whole story and the enemy were never heard again.

With Akashi's emperor eyes that was said that can predict the future, along with Midorima Shintarou's sharp and genius mind, they have raised the company by ten fold on what older Akashi has started. On the age of sixteen, he officially took over his father's place.

As the young Akashi got older, the more he attracts people around him. Not only his appearance but his personality as well that attract people. Some would call him beautiful, as he had gotten most of his mother's feature, some may call him handsome. With eyes that look dangerous and the smirk that he always wear on his face. They're attracted like moths attracted to fire. Who could resist danger anyway?

Midorima Shintarou was what people call a tsundere. Despite being a perfectionist in almost everything he do, he denies everything when he's embarrassed. As the second son of the Midorima family, it was natural that he won't be able to take over his father's company. It's not like he wanted to take over anyway. Green hair inherited from the Midorima blood line, along with orbs that have the same color as his hair. Extremely tall, height gotten from his father, and pale ivory skin he gotten from his mother. He bandages his left hand's fingers, though said nothing about it when asked why. Rumors said that it was a habit to bandage them to protect his hand, but from what and why they couldn't tell. It was just something related to basketball.

"Do you want me to accompany you, Seijuro?" Midorima said beside Akashi, his eyes not leaving the device as he arrange the schedules for the week. It was a wonder how he managed to walk without bumping into anyone or anything when half of his concentration were on the device and Akashi. Shaking his head the red headed replied.

"It is fine" with that the secretary nodded and stopped following him, talking another path, back to his office.

Akashi nodded to each of the workers when they bowed to him in a respective manner, though he has to admit, it was quite tiring to do this with every workers in the building. It all ended when he reached the lift. The others scrambled out of the lift, holding it for the CEO to use. With a thankful nod, he smiled and entered the elevator, then the smile was dropped once the door were closed. A tired sigh escaped from his lips when he was all alone. Tired and boredom, doing the same thing again and again everyday. He wouldn't have mind if he repeat the incident ten years ago again. It was much better and amusing than this anyway.

When the lift made an announcement about arriving the ground floor, he straightened himself and walked out of the lift. Most of the people around him stopped walking and turned to him to stare. Some panicked and bowed to him quickly, some who feared the devil of the company walked faster just to hide themselves from him. Tired of all the treatments and bows, the CEO ignored them all, walking straight to the main entrance. Midorima had offered to prepare a car for him, but he refused. His destination was just two blocks away. Besides, taking a walk will calm his head down. He'll have to start solving the problem made by a certain silver haired when he comes back. Being in public made him the center of the attention. He was always the center of the attention. Who wouldn't turn to stare at a handsome young man with bright future wearing such expensive suit walking down the pathway.

He stopped in front of a cafe's door. "Cielo Blu" the sign said, sky blue in Italian. Pots of plants decorating the front along with some sets of tables and chairs with umbrella to cover the users from the blazing sun. Wiped and cleaned glass windows showing the inside. There's no open window to prevent the cool air made by the air conditioner from escaping. When he pushed the only entrance ajar, the bell rang, announcing his arrival. Some eyes turned to look at the new customers, the others continue what they're doing without even turning to look at Akashi. The atmosphere inside felt different. As if everyone in the building has the same level no matter who you are.

When he first came to this cafe, it was out of curiosity and hurry. As he did not have enough sleep and wanted some caffeine, this place was the nearest store that provides caffeine. Out of curiosity was because this building has been here for centuries, as much as Akashi knew. The owner has been running this place ever since when he was in his mid twenty. The reason why it was still standing steadily despite the age was because of the caffeine made by him, along with the delicious and mouth watering pastries placed on the displays. It was weird when he first stepped into the cafe, no one turned to look and stare at him with those kind of eyes. But he was in such a hurry he did not bother it and ordered an espresso. Come to think of it, why did he not ask his many helpers to buy it for him in the first place. When he first tasted the espresso made by the owner, he fell in love with it completely. It was not like the other cafes in Japan. In fact, it was rare to taste such heavily roasted coffee beans and served in Italian style. Because of the caffeine, he started to come back whenever he can.

"Ah, Seijuro. Good day" the owner, an old man in his fiftieth, greeted him behind the counter. Wrinkled hands stopped wiping the plates, gentle and warm smile greeted him.

"Good afternoon to you too, Mr. Kenji." the red haired nodded.

"The usual?" called man asked, placing the well wiped plate with the piles and hung the cloth aside.

Akashi was about to nod again, but stopped when his eyes caught on the blackboard hanging beside the counter.

'Special of the day! Everything vanilla is a half price!' the board said, along with what it seems to be vanilla flowers under the lines. Come to think of it, the bluenette he once saw had a scent of vanilla. With a ghostly but visible smile, he turned back to the old man.

"Not today. I'll have a vanilla milkshake" that made the elderly raised an eyebrow. Akashi has never been a fan of sweets and sugar. But he asked no question and went to prepare the order.

"Size..?" he took a glass from the shelves.

"Middle please" with a nod the owner went to do his job. Making sure not to add some grounded coffee beans as he was sure Akashi needed caffeine more than sugar. It was not a vanilla milkshake anymore but coffee vanilla milkshake. Though the red headed doesn't mind at all.

The bell hanging on the door rang when a customer pushed the door open. Akashi paid no attention to it but stepped aside for the newcomer to order. He was scrolling down the phone in his hand, checking what is new and what is old in the news.

"Oji-san, the usual please" a familiar voice said beside him, making Akashi moved his head up to look at the new customer. Familiar powder blue hair, pale ivory skin along with the monotone. It was simply the familiarity that Akashi won't and will not forget.

"Ah Tetsuya! I'm glad you can come today" the old man greeted, giving him the smile he gave to everyone.

"I managed to get a day off from the daycare."

"Well you sure do need one. You look like you've been working for twenty four hours!"

Akashi's eyes went wide when the smaller male beside him turned to look at him.

"Hello" he said in his monotone, his face lack of expression.

Ah, he found him.

Thereeeeee~ And now, next chapter! AkaKuro moment that all have been waiting for! Along with Akashi who refuse to go back to work just to spend more time with the familiar bluenette!.

I do apologize for not updating as fast as most wanted.

Replies replies~:

Hachiyon: For their age, they're not that different anyway! Well, not more than ten years (I hope) XD Will tell you the age on the next chapter.!

InsanityOwl: When Kuroko saved Akashi, he was still a student, just working part time job as a teacher in a daycare. More will be revealed in the future chapters

: well I wanted to take the plot to more actions and drama. Like in the movie! But as I sucks at actions part ... I'll try not to fail too much!

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