Author's Note: Even though Kise seems generally friendly and outgoing in my mind I see him as someone who has a clearly drawn line between himself and others. With all his bright smiles and polite tone, he seems to be like someone who would have a much cynical side. Well, that's just me! In this fic he will be like that! But that doesn't mean I don't love his outgoing personality! Kise as a big puppy, possibly a golden retriever, is adorable~!

Pairing(s): Kise x Fem!Kuroko (Her name will be Kuroko Fuyuki)

Warning(s): AU with a mix of canon, Fem!Kuroko, OOC-ness (especially Kise), overprotective Kisei no Sedai

Diclaimer: Kuroko no Basuke is Fujimaki-sensei's!

Prologue

Engraved in his brain since little, he continued to smile politely at the girls who were not so subtly staring at him with love-struck eyes while ignoring the blatantly obvious glares of hate and jealousy from the envious male population.

"No matter where I go it's always the same…how annoying."

Groaning inwardly, he continued to walk while keeping up his polite façade. This was not how he wanted to start his day, being surrounded by girls looking at him like he's their dream prince with other males sending him heated glares. Though, he should be use to it by now. Ever since he was little, with his golden hair and eyes and what the others dubbed as a killer smile he was always at the centre of attention. As he grew older it became worse and he began to become more and more cynical. Not that he would show that outwardly.

People say that he has a bright and welcoming smile with a warm, playful personality and that he can become friends with others instantly. What they don't know was that he was anything but. He might not look like it on the outside but he was the type to clearly draw an invisible line between him and them. Many girls wanted to get close with hopes of him noticing them as a potential girlfriend. They would dress to impress, put some make-up on, and act all sweet and coy when in reality they were not! The boys would get close to him because he was popular and thought by being with him, they could get the girls. Other than his family, there was no one Kise could really trust or open his mind to. What was the point when people around him were fakes? Therefore, he wasn't a hypocrite. He wasn't always this way...it was because of the environment he grew up in.

There was still some time left before the entrance ceremony and Kise decided to find an isolated place where he could be alone until then, away from the prying eyes. He continued to wander until he found a nice area surrounded by sakura trees that were in full bloom. It was scenery befitting of a fairytale. Noticing there was no one around he allowed his smile to drop and relaxed his shoulders. Taking in the breathtaking sight before him, he walked around admiring the view. That was before he bumped into something.

"Ah!"

"…Ah…"

Judging by that whatever he bumped into made a sound albeit very quietly, Kise realized it was a person and a girl at that. He bowed slightly as his face quickly adopted his usual gentlemanly face with his trademark smile that would surely make girls swoon. He bet the girl he bumped into will forgive him in a matter of seconds.

"I apologize, miss. I didn't see where I was going. I hope you are not hurt?"

"…"

"I knew it."

Kise mused cynically in his mind while his outward appearance was continuously emitting the aura of a gentleman. However, he was soon proven wrong as he felt something connecting his right cheek rather hard. He let out a small yelp at the unexpected pain. Trying to ask the girl what was the big idea, with still a smile on his face he looked at the other only to have his mouth feel dry and all he could emit out was a small, "Eh?" Very smooth, Kise, very smooth.

The girl before him had a rather unusual colour of light blue for both her eyes and hair that reached her mid back despite it being tied up in a high ponytail. They reminded him of the calm blue sky. Pale skin free from any blemishes, her skin was the tone that many girls he had met strived for. Also, he was surprised to see that her face held no traces of make-up, not even a lip gloss! He was so used to seeing the girls around him having at least a lip gloss on their lips it felt weird for him to see a girl without any, not that the girl in front needed any! She was rather small in stature and rather flat but she fit into the category of a pretty girl. A girl, many would feel like they have to protect. Kise couldn't help but finer her...cute.

"Wah! What am I thinking? I am the one who is supposed to woo not the other way around!"

A small voice broke him out of his reverie. He really had to strain his ears to hear what the other was saying. All he heard was something along the lines of 'milkshake'.

"Pardon?"

"You made me spill my milkshake…"

"Um…I am really sorry about that…"

"…Vanilla milkshake…my…"

Perplexed by the girl's actions, Kise rubbed the back of his head not knowing what to do. This wasn't something he was used to dealing with. Usually, the girls would say that it was okay and would leave, blushing. Suddenly, those large eyes connected with his in an unflinching gaze and despite the girl having a monotonous expression, he could somehow feel that there was anger shooting out from those eyes. Before he could say something, he felt something connecting his shin this time. For a girl of her stature, she sure could kick hard. There was no doubt in his mind there will be a bruise.

"I don't know what to say other than that I feel really bad about it. Would you like me to buy another one for you?"

Cringing a bit at the pain, he flashed another smile and asked. The girl looked to be contemplating but shook her head.

"Then…how much was it? I could give you the money and you can buy another one."

What did this girl want him to do? She just shook her head again and was giving him a look that seemed to pity him and how the hell was he even able to tell that? Her face was expressionless for heaven's sake! Though just a tad bit, he felt like his façade was cracking a bit and that never happened before!

"Even if I were to buy another one it wouldn't be the same. This was my before school milkshake, I will just have to wait until after school to buy my going home milkshake."

"…Hah?"

Okay, that was one of the most bizarre things he ever heard. Before school? Going home? Wasn't milkshake just a milkshake? He almost missed the girl leaving, too lost in his thoughts.

"Ah, w-wait! Please! Is there any way I could make up for you? I really do feel bad!"

"…Do you?"

"Eh?"

"…Your smile…they aren't real. You don't sound...sincere. There's no need to force yourself..."

Now, that was a first. Never in his life have anyone ever such a comment toward him, especially a girl. Usually, the girls would blush and stammer if he were to smile or talk to them. The girl before him was different and he couldn't help but find that refreshing and at the same time amusing.

"It was my fault too, for not watching where I was going…sorry for hitting you…it was just that my vanilla shake…anyway, I will call it even. Good bye."

"Ah! Wait! My name is Kise Ryouta! May I have your name?"

The girl turned around and stared at him, as if scrutinizing him for something only she could see.

"…Kuroko Fuyuki…"

With that, she walked away and was soon out of Kise's sight.

"Kuroko Fuyuki…that's a pretty name. What an interesting girl…maybe she will provide me with some…entertainment."

If anyone were to see Kise now, they won't believe that it truly was the blond boy for his expression resembled more of an excited predator on a hunt rather than the usual princely look he donned. Calming himself down a bit and making sure his usual façade was back on, Kise began to walk knowing it was time for the entrance ceremony to begin soon.

"I made the right choice to come to Teikou...Kuroko Fuyuki, I can't wait to meet you again."

OMAKE 1

However, he was soon proven wrong as he felt something connecting to his right cheek rather hard. He let out a small yelp at the unexpected pain…and a tingling sensation he have never felt before. He couldn't help but want more of that feeling. Immediately looking at the girl who have caused him such sensation he blurted out without thinking,

"Please, hit me more!"

Silence.

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That was the day Kise awoke something hidden deep inside of him…deep inside he was…he was a masochist!

And all it took was a hard punch to his right cheek.

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Thank you all for reading the "Fall in love with me"!

-The End-

Okay, even though I said Kise would be a bit different in this fic from how he's usually shown in the canon, I couldn't help but add that omake in…I wonder what will happen to poor Kuroko who has caught the attention of Kise? See you all next time!