Face palmed for being late... warnings will always be the same please read them in any of my fics.

The warm, glorious summer breeze touched Furihata's face the very same time he felt his boyfriend's slender fingers running softly through his messy brown tresses as he made Seijurou's lap a pillow. He barely opened his eyes to enjoy the warmth he was feeling right at that moment and he was kind of afraid to break the serene atmosphere that they had established for quite some time. He stirred to change his position since his right shoulder is going numb. With that little movement, his boyfriend shattered the quietness.

"Don't just move carelessly down there Kouki or you might wake little Seijurou up and I assure you it's not going to be a good sight to be seen in public..." he purposely cut his words, letting his brown-haired liver to register the word he just uttered before he added, leaning down near his Kouki's ear, ", but it would be nice in a bedroom."

As he apprehended what was being whispered to him the young brunette's body readily flamed up to his face he was afraid he'd burn in shame. He felt rather than see when Seijurou motioned to move back on his former position – leaning against the tree trunk.

'Stupid Sei-kun.' he thought grudgingly.

Letting his face hidden for the meantime, Furihata fought with all his might to disappear all the unwanted redness that crept up his face as soon as he possibly could and hoped that his boyfriend wouldn't notice his current predicament. But to Furihata's remorse he knew that his hopes will never come true, knowing his boyfriend's ability and hobby to observe everything that will catch his attention. And no matter how much he wants to, he couldn't escape to Seijurou's prying eyes. Despite that though, usually Furihata was thankful for that so-called ability of his but today was not the day.

He heard Seijurou's chuckle reverberated through his tummy.

"Your ear looks like it was being dipped in red paint with its color." another breathy chuckle form the redhead while tracing the warm skin of his earlobe.

Expecting that his face was safe enough for more teasing, in one swift motion, the brown-haired teen looked at his boyfriend and met his two mischief red eyes to glare at him with just little bit of animosity.

Seijurou only met his glare with a small smirk and a mere touch on his cheek with the redhead's thumb. His eyes glistened under the rays of the setting sun, making it shine in an orange shade rather than the normal color of ruby. Why does it always looks so captivating whenever I try to look at them? It felt like Furihata was always being consumed by the depth of those two pools of magenta that enchanted and locked him by just a mere look.

They look so beautiful... They look so perfect on Seijurou-kun. Impeccably perfect which complimented with his pearly white skin, lips that was pink as strawberries (taste same), his small but pointed nose and to add to the picture was his small oval face. Seijurou look so beautiful that if he didn't know better he could mistake him as a girl.

But most importantly, it was the contentment that he saw in his eyes when he was staring at him was made it all perfect for Furihata. How lucky he was for having Seijurou to his life.

Slowly, Furihata's anger somehow dissipated and with that he let his lover do what he was planning to do when he saw him leaning down. As their face came closer, he fluttered his eyes close and not only minutes later he felt the soft wet lips landed into his chapped dried lips. The brunette released a contented sigh while savouring the moment.

Seijurou broke the kiss and placed another chaste kiss on his lips before giving another one on his forehead. Opening his eyes again, he then saw his redheaded lover straightening his back to lean again on the tree, not leaving his eyes for the whole period of time.

The red haired teen pinched his nose teasingly and said. "Why don't you stand there and be ready for tonight's event. It wasn't nice to be late on meeting my family." he reminded him then chuckled.

Furihata wrinkled his face and reached out for the hand that was holding his nose, pulling his hand off easily since Seijurou didn't put too much pressure on the hold. Furihata rubbed the abused part tenderly.

"Now stand up. It's..." two crimson eyes scanned his watch, ", five past five already we'll be meeting them at seven. We better get ready." Seijurou informed him.

He was afraid to meet Seijurou's family. Questions would always pop in his head that would make his nerves to shiver like it was as if electrified. He could even hear the loud pumping of his heart wanting to jump out of its ribcage. It's unnerving.

What if Seijurou's parents wouldn't like him for their child? What if they don't like their son to like another male? Even though he knew that his lover's parents also have the same relationship as them, it still wouldn't left his mind and kept nagging him that maybe they wanted to see their son with another beautiful girl than with an ordinary male who excels in nothing like him, even though he was aware that his family wasn't that kind that would look low at other but still...

Seijurou had told him the background of his family and somehow, he was amazed with his father and for everything that he did for his son. That was why. One of his problems was the fear that the redhead's parents would disapprove of their relationship and force them to break up. He was afraid for that to happen. He was afraid to know of Seijurou's decision regarding that.

He doesn't want Seijurou to left him, to break their relationship. However, he doesn't want him to disobey his parents. He love him but what would he do if that really happens tonight at dinner. He just wish he wouldn't commit a faux pax this evening. It wou―

A flick on his forehead intervened the trails of his nerve-wracking thoughts.

"Don't stress over it."

He couldn't help but let the anxiety crawl up his system, which probably registered into his face and made his boyfriend notice his thoughts.

Wordlessly, he then felt a hand clasped his own and entwined their fingers. Looking up at the other, he saw Seijurou staring at him seriously, sending him a silent comfort that helped lessen the stress on his wrecked nerves. Furihata returned him a smile of assurance, which made the other softened his demeanor.

Carefully, he sat up and turned sideways to gaze at his lover.

"I'm alright. Just kind of nervous. It's your parents we're facing, you know." the brunette flashed him a genuine smile.

"As you said, it's my parents. So you have nothing to worry about I'm certain they'll gonna like you." Seijurou comfortingly said.

The twinkle in his eyes didn't go unnoticed by Seijurou who produced then a soft smile on his face.

Shrugging, Furihata relaxed his nerves a little, shoulders loosening up the tenseness he felt a while ago. He glanced away to look around them before looking back at the redhead.

"If you say so then I'll believe it." he kissed his boyfriend on the lips and got up, pulling the redhead with him who let him be. "Shall we?" he asked after Seijurou stood up beside him.

And they got out of their secret rendevouz.

The sigh that passed his lips was not an easy sigh, it carries the nervousness that he tried to get off his system. Despite the assurance, his heart still keeps on pounding inside. He clutched his palm tightly and released another deep sigh.

'Seriously, why am I here again?'

Oh, right to meet Seijurou's parents who knew nothing about their son's sexuality and an ordinary boyfriend. Where the heck did his confidence go when he need it?

'I can do it.' the brunette cheered himself. 'This is it. This will be the night. Everything will going to be alright.'

"Let's get inside." Seijurou muttered beside him while encircling a warm, strong arm around his tense shoulders. "Relax Kouki and it will go smoothly you won't notice the night was already over." the owner of ruby eyes stared with purely assurance.

"Um..." was his only reply, looking anywhere but his feet. Gladly, the lunch was cancelled for some unknown reason on Seijurou's family or he would be furiously stuttering by now. At least he prepared a bit longer. Or so he thought.

He felt a shiver ran his spine, he wasn't sure if it was due to the nervousness that he felt inside or to the cold wind that was brought by the dark night, basking them at the moment. He chose the latter. Minutes later, he was pulled by his boyfriend to come inside. And he let himself be pulled.

When inside the dreading restaurant, Furihata's nervousness doubled over that he couldn't even breathe properly at all. Man, he was a total mess.

Wordlessly, a warm hand took his cold one, consuming it. Startled, Furihata looked at his hands as he felt the grip tightened not the usual gentle and soft. The hand was as if trying to get his attention and it had succeeded at all. He followed the length of the arm to expectedly find his boyfriend looking down at him, meeting his eyes. He had then notice that they had stopped walking and was standing at the corner of the restaurant. He didn't notice at all. Was he really that occupied to not notice where they were heading?

"I told you it's going to be alright. Don't panic, that is just stupid Kouki. It was my parents and they aren't difficult to please. You will have no problem to them at all." Akashi said, and as usual the calm tone that that he used helps him soothes a little but his nervousness didn't vanish at all.

He heard his boyfriend release a heavy sigh.

"I wasn't saying that I don't agree with you. I know your parents are real good people, because if they aren't then I'll wonder if they're you're real parents." He couldn't help but smile at his own comment when he saw his boyfriend's lips stretched a little in a genuine smile. "But no matter how much you say that Sei-kun, you can't blame me to feel like this. As you say it was your parents and I have to get their approval and their blessing for us." He continued in concern.

"I'm flattered at the compliment, though I already know that." Seijurou replied softly.

"Yeah, you say. But as what I said it was your parents we are talking here, I couldn't help but feel nervous, you know."

"Right, but always remember that I won't leave you I'm always here." he said in comfort.

"Of course I was aware of that already."

"Well...that's settled then. Now let's start moving since some people was looking at our way, perturbed probably onto why there were two people talking in the corner and found it really weird. I also locate where my parents are." Seijurou didn't wait for his reply and went ahead, pulling him without another word. He let out a startled yelp but didn't say anything afterwards.

And before Furihata knew it they were already in front of the two people that he so much fear to meet. They were in deep corner, sitting in a more secluded area.

Two people were on the table – the redhead looks like he was on his late thirties while the other on the left side was a blue haired male with two piercing blue eyes who seems to look deeper than any people could see, but this one looks like on his middle twenties. He was sure the red one was Seijurou's father but the younger one, he wasn't very sure. As what he could remember of what Sei-kun told him, his parents were classmates since high school, therefore, they were on the same age, right? So it is impossible that this young fellow was Seijurou's Pops. He looks so young.

Probably, there was a change of plans. Perhaps Kuroko Tetsuya couldn't come tonight? This young male, was this his cousin? Ah. Why Seijurou didn't tell him about the change of plans? Maybe he could think of –

"We're here Dad, Pops." The smooth voice of his boyfriend reverberated over his ears.

Ah...Huh? Pops? It echoed to his ears repeatedly.

Furihata could only blink silently. Wait a sec! Are you telling me that this supposedly young male is Seijurou's Pops? So does that mean this blue haired male wasn't young at all? How could that be?

Now the biased of life prevails again. Why is life so unfair? The guy had a very infantile visage that would deceive for being a young teenager. Females or even males would like to have that kind of face.

He sighed mentally.

'It's a crime you know.' He couldn't help but shout in his mind.

Seijurou looked at him for the introduction. "These are my fathers, Kagami Taiga was my father biologically and on his left was Kuroko Tetsuya my other father and the lover of my father. This is Furihata Kouki by the way Dad." He explained simply after being offered to sit down.

"Ah... G-good evening Kagami-san and uh Kuroko-san." He said after a second or two of dramatic reaction, bowing a little to pay some respect.

"Good evening kid." The older redhead grinned at him brightly, he wasn't sure why. He returned him with one of his own, though it was quite a nervous one.

"Good evening to you too Furihata-kun." The other guy spoken in monotone voice, but it was quite and kind, it helped his frying nerves to straighten for a second.

"Oh sorry for my rudeness I forgot to properly introduce myself. I am Furihata Kouki a graduating student in high school uhm... also a classmate of your son." His voice cracked in the middle but he said it as politely as possible.

"Don't worry Furihata-kun we understand." Kuroko replied with a small smile.

"Oh...such a polite kid, Seijurou you should learn after your friend." Seijurou's redheaded father said.

Furihata's burdened feeling lightened a little at that comment.

"Dad may I remind you that I have always been polite. When have I not?" Seijurou contradicted his father.

"And what do you think of that attitude?" was the older redhead's remarked.

"A polite one and I'm only reasoning out whenever I have one."

"You really..." his father couldn't finish his sentence when Seijurou proceeded on talking.

"Moreover, Dad Kouki isn't just my friend but my boyfriend." He declared like it was the normal thing to say.

'What that hell are you saying all of a sudden Sei?'

Silence ensued for a moment.

The anxiousness inside Furihata came back into full force if not doubled. What the heck Sei? How can Sei-kun say it so easily to his father? He was aware of their agenda of this dinner but he wasn't expecting it to be that fast. Ugh, Seijurou-kun. Now what will happen?

Furihata waited for their reactions. Waited and waited. And not only minutes later, he saw them blink and their eyes – I mean – Kagami-san's eyes widened as big as a saucer, if he wasn't imagining and Kuroko-san didn't say anything. Oh my!

"B-boyfriend?" Kagami-san clearly choked out on his own spit.

"Yes dad, was it really that surprising to wear that kind of reaction?" the young redhead said in an almost dejected voice and if he doesn't know any better he'll believe he was disappointed but Furihata was aware that his boyfriend was only stating what was running on his mind.

Unmistakably, a sigh slipped out of Kagami-san's lips and it sounded almost defeated. Hearing that didn't help the brunette to stay at ease at the situation like what Sei-kun had him continuously reminding. He braved himself to look at his boyfriend beside him. He was sure Seijurou had realized the situation as well upon seeing his gorgeous face contorted in a barely questioning frown. Even Kuroko-san seemingly noticed older man's attitude and stared straight at his lover. Perhaps to observe him, Furihata didn't know.

But then the silence has broken when Kagami-san spoke.

"Well, it's not like that Seijurou, I was just kind of...surprise on your sudden declaration, and you didn't even warn me. You should have told me beforehand." Kagami-san somehow sounded as if he was picking for every word he had uttered.

The frown didn't left Seijurou's face but he replied in the same confident tone.

"Yes dad, I'll remember that next time."

Furihata saw how Kuroko-san sneakily grasped Kagami-san's arm, which made the other to turn and face the other, giving him all the attention. It does look like they were talking with their eyes because the moment Kagami-san looked back at them, he was smiling and it was genuine and understanding. He was sure of it.

Furihata received his smile with a happy heart and gave him his own shining smile that he was aware showed his true feelings of happiness. He didn't know what Kuroko-san did but he knew Kagami-san was more accepting than a little while ago and he was very thankful to Kuroko-san. His boyfriend by then took his hand and interlaced their fingers.

"And here I was panicking of what could be the person's reaction on my relationship with Tetsuya, but I guess I panic for nothing." He chuckled.

He shook his head slowly with a smile. "Seijurou was always talking about both of you that is why I have known what is your relationship." Kouki politely continued.

"Oh he did?" the older redhead was genuinely surprised.

"I am surprise to hear that." Kuroko-san commented. "What was he saying about us Furihata-kun if it isn't so much of a bother?" he added with remnants of a smile on his lips.

But the person that answer next was unexpectedly Seijurou who they thought would be embarrassed by the situation, but it seems they were wrong.

"Of course I am not befriending someone who would dislike you both. I would rather be alone than have some stupid friends who barely have brains. I chose my friends critically since most of the people are as narrow-minded and as stupid as they acted them to be." Seijurou nonchalantly said.

Upon that heart warming answer from Seijurou, everyone remained silent. Seijurou looked up at his two fathers, he found them watching him intently with a soft smile marring on their face.

"Oh please dad, don't let it go into your head I just don't want to be included in a circle of low IQ people, they're all stupid." Seijurou reasoned out but he let his eyes to watch his surroundings, seemingly observing the crowd on the restaurant but Furihata knew better as he recognized the slight shading of red on the tip of his ear.

'Oh Sei-kun is such a cute child.' He thought cheekily, grinning inside.

"If you say so Seijurou, now let's order." Kagami replied with a snort. He obviously doesn't believe his son's words.

The younger redhead turned to look at his other companion and found them smiling as well and by then he couldn't help but completely blush in front of them. He forced the blush to dissipate and he was succeeding.

"What a lovely boy." Kuroko commented suddenly, making Kagami looked at him. But at that very same time the waiter came to take their order.

Seijurou could only glare at his second father, which was mirrored Kuroko with his own little smile. Seijurou heard Furihata chuckled but he ignored the taunting for now, he'll get his revenge next time and he'll be sure it's going to be painful. He smirked inwardly.

'Be happy for now Kouki.'

"What do you want?" they heard Kagami-san asked after telling his own order to the waiter who seemed to sweat dropped over something that they didn't know, although two of the occupants already have an idea. Except for Furihata.

The trio said their orders and the waiter left after getting it all.

"So..." Kagami faced Furihata with a little bit of smile, "How long has been your relationship?"

"We've been together since we were in our first year Kagami-san." He replied.

"So it's been three years then..." Kagami-san said.

Kouki bit the inside of his lower lip. "It's two years to be exact since we started dating at the end of our school year." He answered but doubting if he made the right choice.

"That long already Seijurou and you just tell me today." His father said suddenly with a hint of disappointment on his voice.

Furihata felt a pang of guilt at that comment. He could only lower his head.

Seijurou on the other had also couldn't help but feel a slight guilt hearing his father's voice, even his Pops was showing emotion he couldn't quite distinguish but maybe he as well was disappointed at the information.

"Well Dad I can't think of a way on how to tell you about our relationship. We have to gather all our courage to explain to you and we thought that this will be the right time. I apologized for that Dad, Pops I know I should have told you much earlier than now. I just don't how ." Seijurou explained in his usual calm voice.

At that confession, Kagami couldn't help but blink at his not-normally-showing-emotion son. But smile nonetheless.

'Man, my son is growing already.'

"I guess it's alright then, giving me with that kind of expression I couldn't help but give up." He chuckled. He stretched his long arm to reach for his son's red tresses that has worn the same colour as him. His son had let him, but his face had shown displeasure at the gesture. Or perhaps at his words. "I am just afraid that the next time you ask for a dinner, you'll gonna ask for you to move out of the house and independently live on your own."

The next thing Kagami knew the atmosphere around him immediately quietened and became tensed. He watched the two people across him who have gone silent after his seemingly no ill-intention joke. But the atmosphere just gave him a sense of nervousness. He frowned at Seijurou who seems to be avoiding his eyes. Wait...don't tell me...what the heck!

"Don't tell me what I just said was...right, huh Seijurou. Don't agree with my suspicion." Kagami could only gape at his son who looked back at him.

Seijurou sighed before speaking, "Well Dad that is exactly what I'm asking of you. Do you remember when I went to Kyoto to take a test for some scholarship in Rakuzan University? I got a letter yesterday informing of my admission to that school." Seijurou explained simply but inside him he was freaking out. Although he knew his father would always agree to his decision, save for the wrongdoings, but he also knew that his father would be sad for this sudden decision. But he couldn't help the situation.

"So when will you be moving Seijurou-kun?" suddenly a quiet voice coming from his father's side asked.

"Probably a week before the first day of school."

He could hear his father released a deep sigh after a few second of silence. "Well fine, we can't help it then." He faced the young redhead again, "But are you sure you can move on with yourself?"

"Oh don't worry dad I'll be with Kouki." He smiled at his father. "I'll be alright."

"Hmm..." another sighed, "It seems that you had planned it already huh."

"Yeah Dad."

"So I can't have any say in that."

He didn't answer and his father took that as a yes.

"If your decision is final then I won't oppose to that." His father said in a resigned tone, even though Seijurou knew it was hard for him. And just after that the waiter came in for their order and left immediately after serving the food.

Seijurou couldn't help but feel guilty at his decision of not telling his father much earlier, he was at fault. He felt down over the matter.

The next topic they talk about then was about his current relationship with Kouki and the talk about his 'moving out' was dismissed. Perhaps for the time being. The night went on and the talk went fine until such time for them to go home. Seijurou left with Furihata as he decided to not leave his boyfriend going home alone and Kagami and Kuroko went home ahead.

"So...what's the problem?"

Kagami looked at his lover as he felt him sat beside him at the soft bench inside their gazebo. The place was quiet and peaceful and it felt like no one was going to disturb him. Well no one really since they were alone in the house. He met the curious glance Kuroko was throwing at him, merely waiting for him to answer. But somehow, he couldn't find a word to answer his question. He returned his attention back to the various kinds of flowers scattered around the area of their little garden.

Seijurou loves flower very much to the point of taking a huge space of land at their backyard just to let them grow, which is frankly the reason why flowers were surrounds them. His young son also was the one who took really good care of them daily while Kagami only seldom do.

Seijurou got his fondness to plants from his deceased wife since he wasn't a flower person. He likes them but he wasn't very fun of digging and watering or whatever shit they were doing to grow a healthy plant. Despite his son liking them, he couldn't tolerate himself to help him. Or he would end up to ruin them.

His blue-haired lover had the same hobby as Seijurou, which was why his son and Kuroko hit together right away after realizing that they bore the same fondness towards those colourful plants. Kagami always felt left out when they talked about it and would always find a way to escape when they both started lecturing regarding on how to take care of the flowers. But no, he doesn't want his ears to bleed from those stupid procedures.

"Are you bothered over Seijurou's decision?" Kuroko intervened his running thought over flowers.

He didn't deny it but he didn't as well want to confirm it but it seemed like he doesn't need words to answer his question. He doesn't know how Kuroko do it but somehow his lover could read him like an open book, laid bare open in the table.

"I know it is hard for your only son go but I must admit that Seijurou is old enough to take care of himself." Kuroko tried to explain as smooth as possible.

He didn't answer for the meantime, making Kuroko think that he would not answer again but he surprise him by answering.

"Wasn't he too young to be leaving on his own? Who would take care of him if I wasn't there? He was only seventeen years old you know, pretty young to be independent." he replied without looking at his lover. His concern was lacing through his words.

"He'll be eighteen in about two months; I guess he was on his right age to learn to stand on his own. Your son is smart in the first place." Kuroko commented matter-of-factly. "Taiga-kun you have to understand that no matter what you do, you will have to let go of your son sooner or later, although it was sooner in this case, for him to learn more on himself. You can't hide him forever like what you wanted. He's going to get older." Kuroko added, looking at his boyfriend by then.

Kagami, who listened at Kuroko intently, felt the stare he was being given to and met it with his two blood eyes. The bluenette's two pools of blue eyes held his stare to the redhead to convey his thoughts and to let him understand the situation. Kagami gave his boyfriend a soft kiss him. He knew it wasn't fit to the event but he just wanted to feel his lover. He reached for Kuroko's hand to intertwine their fingers and kiss back of his palm. He returned his attention back to the garden.

"I know that. I understand, but I can't help myself but feel worried about him. He was my only son." The taller man watched as the flower danced with the cool breeze of the night.

"You would always feel worry because he's your son – "

"That is what I'm trying to say." He rudely intervene the lithe male's words.

"Let me finish my sentence Taiga-kun. It's rude to cut somebody when they were talking." He reprimanded his partner sternly. He doesn't tolerate that kind of attitude even if it was his lover.

Kagami didn't say anything after and he took it as a cue to continue.

"I was saying that worry is unavoidable to us parents. Do you think I don't feel anxious about this? Even though Seijurou-kun is not my real son but I love him as if he was my own. I am also scared about this but I have to reassure my emotion from time to time, reminding myself that he'll be alright even if he isn't with us. My emotions might be incomparable to you but I could say I was aware of what you are feeling Taiga-kun. I just didn't let it show for I know that it will surely sadden our son." Kuroko somehow feel the need to press the word 'our' to let Taiga-kun know that he wasn't alone in this.

The redhead was staring at Kuroko this time. He doesn't only hear it through the bluenette's words but his eyes were also speaking to him. The concern was painted over those two captivating eyes.

'How the hell could he be so insensitive over this? He had forgotten about Kuroko's feelings? How stupid can you become Kagami?'

Wordlessly, he pulled Kuroko into a soft embrace, nuzzling the smooth blue tresses that adorned his head. He let their fingers unlaced to circle him in a tight embrace.

"Of course... our son Tetsuya. He's our son." It wasn't for comfort. It was to confirm that Seijurou is indeed their one and only son. Kagami knew his wife won't be angry about this, instead he was sure that she'll be happy for him and Seijurou that Tetsuya entered their life. It was not to replace her but to be there with them and love them like how she did before, or, perhaps even much more deeper, though he doesn't need to compare it.

Kagami will always and forever love his wife. But he was in love with Tetsuya and he knew...always knew that he can't live without him. Tetsuya had unconsciously become his air to breathe and life to continue. He has become his light.

'Ah...Mika I know you are watching us from there, I hope you aren't upset to hear my confession but I thank you for leading him to us. I know you were the one who did it and had beaten mister Fate to make the move. Thank you for always being there. I'll always love you.'

He tightened his hold and kissed his boyfriend's hair and Kuroko returned it by kissing his sensitive neck, tightening his hold as well.

"Plus Taiga-kun Furihata-kun was with him if you remember him, Sei-kun's boyfriend. He'll be there with him every day." Kuroko murmured near his ear to remind him, breaking the comfortable silence that hugged them a second ago.

Kagami let go of the embrace to glance at his boyfriend before giving a chaste kiss on his forehead.

"Yeah I know." He said with a bit of a sigh.

That sigh caught the blue haired male's attention and it kind of bothered him. He frowned at his boyfriend, although it wasn't really that noticeable but he knew that the redhead could see it.

"What is that sigh for Taiga?" his voice hard. Is Taiga against hi – their son's relationship towards Furihata-kun?

Kagami's red eyes clashed with the perturbed blue ones. What the hell happen? Somehow the atmosphere shifted into something the redhead doesn't like.

"What Taiga-kun? Don't tell me you don't like Furihata-kun for Seijurou?" the smaller male proceeded to his banter of questions. Kuroko doesn't like where his thought was heading. He doesn't like it one bit. "I don't like to include this but I saw you flinching right after Seijurou told us about his relationship to Furihata-kun."

The red hair male's split eyebrows knitted together. He should have looked cute if not for the current situation.

"Huh, of course not. What's with that all of a sudden?" Kagami asked, though his voice lacks the usual passion he put on it. "It's not that I don't like him..." he kind of trailed off on his words.

"Taiga, are you are perhaps bothered because Furihata-kun is a male?"

The redhead flinched clearly. Bulls eye. Kuroko can't help but feel pain at that.

"Kagami always remember that I am also a man." He said in monotone voice though it obviously was lacing with anger. He never knew his boyfriend could be this idiotic.

"I don't dislike him being with Seijurou, in fact I like that kid, I can see that he really love Seijurou. Also it wasn't because he was a male. I don't care about gender or even my son's sexuality as long as I can see him happy with that someone, as long as that someone loves my son and will promise that they will never hurt him. I'll be the one to haunt them first and kill them if they ever try to hurt him. I don't dislike Furihata at all it's just that..." He trailed off intentionally, voice getting lower as it speak.

Kuroko could only mentally shake his head for his lover's over protective side over his son. He doesn't know if he should be happy or feel sad for Seijurou-kun about it.

"Just what?" he asked before he could voice out his thoughts. He didn't like where it was heading.

For the whole one minute, Kuroko actually believe that Kagami isn't going to answer him but he was taken aback (albeit his facial expression was not changing) minutes later after hearing the redhead's soft reply.

The redhead sighed, "Well, you know, Ive always wanted to have grandchildren." Kagami had then profusely tried to avoid his partner's prying, sharp eyes.

...

And Kuroko blinked, kept silent for the whole two minutes, not finding a word to answer Kagami before tolerating bouts of laughter.

"Okay now that's quite a big problem."

'I wonder what will be Seijurou-kun's reaction to this?'

A young redhead left the corner where he had been hiding for the whole time being listening to the serious talk, with a little smile imprinted on his face.

'Oh Dad that really is a problem... But we can solve that.'

Note: How to solve the problem? I left that to your imagination. I am just so glad this promise chapter was finish *sighed*. I won't be feeling guilty then. I know 'the dinner' was very disappointing but I don't know what to write anymore, I kind of felt drain after this. Now that it's done I'll be focusing to my Rebuild then. Thank you for reading and Reviews would be nice.

If you have questions feel free to pm me.