Twins Akashi. 

Akashi Sei = Elder one. Use boku. Heterochromatic eyes[Red&Gold/Yellow]

Akashi Juro = Younger one. Use ore. Red eyes

Setting = Slightly different than the original one. Akashi's mother is still alive and his father aren't very strict. Though, things will be the same til Winter cup finals.

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"Sei... What are you reading?" A five years old Juro asked his elder twin brother, Sei, who was currently reading a book about Shogi. When he told his twins about it, his red orbs literally shone and he begged him to teach him, which led him to chuckle at the younger's excitement. "Ok. Let's learn it together." And so, the two young geniuses read the book together and learn the basic of it in the span on a week. For two five years old to learn the basic of shogi is impressive, but to them, it was just normal. 

So when their father found out their interest in shogi and they wanted him to teach them, he gladly did. At the age of ten, they had surpass the level of middle high schoolers[Or perhaps, even high schoolers]. They had entered competitions which they, of course, won each and one of them. But no matter how much they have won, they could never win against their coach, or more specifically, their father. By the time they reached the level of the profesionals, the only one who they can't defeat was, their father, and of course, each other, for they are known for reading each and every moves of their opponent and their out of-the-world strategy.

-A year later-

"Ne Juro-" Sei moved a piece and placed it on the shogi board once more as he asked. "Yes?" He countered back without spending much time on thinking "-Do you like that girl?" Sei's question caught him off guard which he looked at him with his eyes widen slightly. He knew which girl he was refering to, the one who confessed to him yesterday during lunch time(Though, of course, he rejected her). "....No... Why?" Juro tilted his head to the side, which the elder found it quite adorable. "That's good then. If not, there will be a massacre tomorrow."

"Why?" Again, simple yet complicated question but Sei answered it nonchalently "Because you're mine. Checkmate" Juro jumped lightly in his seat and stared down the board, which he found he had made a careless mistake. But after that, he looked up and stared right at Sei's heterochromatic eyes. "...What...?"

"Like I said, you're mine. I would not give you to anyone else." A glint glowed in his eyes. Juro raised an eyebrow before realizing what his brother meant. "Then Sei's also mine. Sei's mine and only mine." What he said surprised the latter but he just chuckled. 

On that day, both eleven years old twins found out that they loved each other more than just brotherly love. They loved each other romantically. 

-Two years later-

"Tetsuya/Kuroko" Both red heads called out for the same person which both found interesting because of his lack of presence and his personality. "Sei-kun. Juro-kun" The teal hair teen greeted them back along with a slight bow. He called them by their given name was to different shape between the two look alike twins(San the length of their bangs and their eyes' color). "Is there something wrong?" 

"No, it's just that Aomine's looking for you." Aomine Daiki was one of their friend who they met in the basketball club they were in, which it was the same for Kuroko(Who is the Phantom Sixth Man). "Ah I see. Thank you for informing me, Sei-kun, Juro-kun" Again, bowed and walked away to whever Aomine was(It seems like he has this radar for the tanned teen). 

"Oh before I have forgotten-" The teal teen turned back to look at the two twins again. "-Sei-kun and Juro-kun suits each other very much, not in terms of brothers" A ghost smile appeared on his face as continued his desination. Sei was smirking triumphantly while the younger one was blushing. So much for being innocent, I guess? 

"He... Knows?" And the blush increased. "Yes. In fact, everyone in the school knows" A voice behind them answered him, making him jumped. Sei, on the other hand, may or may not had his smirk grew larger, if that's even possible. "What do you mean by that Midorima! Everyone knows?!" 

The green hair teen pushed up his glasses with a nodded. "It's very obvious, actually. The fact that the both of you never left each other's side and intimidating touches were huge giveaways" 

"Oh crap..." 

"It's fine isn't it? Now everyone knows that you're mine and no one will touch what's mine" Sei wrapped an arm around Juro's waist and placed a chaste kiss on his lips, making the latter blush once more.

"S-s-sei! We're in public!"

"Like I said, it's fine isn't it? Since everyone knows"

Before they could continue flirting-How Sei sees it- with each other, Midorima, who was ignored by the two of them, faked a cough to gain their attention. "Ah I apologize, Shintarou. Is there something you need?" The question was the simplest(Is that even a word?) yet the toughest question for the green hair teen that day. Why? Well, today's Oha-Asa's lucky item for cancers is a hug from a red head with same matching eyes color and the first and only person that came into his mind is Juro. Usually it would be easy since it's just a hug, but having to be a tsundere? Plus the fact that his elder twin brother slash lover is a overpossessive person. Damn hard. 

You sure won't get away with it without getting injured. Hell, you might even get skinned alive personally. 

Sei, who seemed to notice his distress,, and knowing the lucky item for cancers today, narrowed his eyes and tighten his grip around Juro, making the younger squeak. "I asume you know my answer, Shin-ta-rou?" A devilish and sadistic smirk that promise a promising death plaster on his face.

Midorima fliched at both the smirk and how Sei pronounced his name syllabus one by one. "It's just a hug, Sei. It's not like I will do anything to him" He sighed. 

"No means no. I don't care if it's a hug or not, I'll never allow it" Juro, on the other hand, were lost. He doesn't get what they were conversating about but he somehow managed to link everything together by the fact that Midorima came to school without any lucky item, the hug he just mention, and the him. 

"So summing everything up, Midorima's lucky item for the day is a hug from a red head with matching eyes?" Wow just how quick are you to catch up with everything? As expected from a genius eh.

Somehow, the sentence made Sei release dark auras that can kill while Midorima fought back a blush by pushing his glasses up with a slight nod. Before Juro could say anything else, Sei interfered. "No. I wouldn't allow it. No one shall touch you other than me" 

"Like he said, Sei. It's just a hug" 

"No"

"Sei"

"I said no"

"...."

"Still no" 

".... I'll do anything you want for the day.." 

"....Fine..."

And with that, Sei release his hold on Juro, who walked in front of Midorima. Midorima sweat dropped at their conversation. As said, the only person who Sei can never defeat is Juro. The blush on his face could rival the color of the twins hair when Juro suddenly hugged him without a word. But it quickly drained away from his face when he saw the increased dark aura with a 'You won't get away with it, Shintarou' underneath it. 

So much for just a lucky item.

After Juro released him, he hastily muttered a thanks and scurried off. At that, Sei stepped in and held a vice grip on Juro's waist, whispering into his ears. "You won't get away that easily tonight, Juro~" 

Let's just say, Juro won't be sleeping much tonight.(A/N=Wwwwwwwwwww)

-Three years later, Winter Cup Final-

After the blooming of The Generation of Miracles and Sei's growth, everything went downhill for both Juro and Kuroko. 

Kuroko for he has lost a great friend who introduced him to the world of basketball and the Miracles' trust and Juro who lost his warm and caring Sei who turned into a cold and too-victory-obsess person. Juro, who was quite a cheerful(quite) person lost his light and went silent, only to speak when necessary. It was as if all hopes were lost when Sei changed. But not all were lost. 

Kuroko, who had advance to the WInter Cup Finals even after a crushing defeat during Interhigh, brought the light back to him. The 40 minutes play were nerve-wreaking for both side. One which were crushed but rose back up, stronger than ever before and the other which had too confident but neverless, mercilessly crushing them along with their confident.

But even so, all thing come to an end. The result was 106-105 Seirin won by a point. The first defeat for Rakuzan in five years. Happiness filled Seirin's heart while Rakuzan grieve over it. Even so, they felt satisfied, for having a good game they had never played before for a long, long time. 

Juro, was happy, yet sad. Happy because Sei will finally know that winning isn't everything, yet sad that knowing their father would be disappointed at them. But even so, the positive one conquer all.

"I've lost. It's the first time since the day I was born. So this is... Defeat. How cruel... There is an inexplicable pain in my chest. I don't know if I am able to control my composure until the line-up" Sei said with tears at the corner of his eyes as he held a hand out for Kuroko to shake. Juro, followed behind, giving a small smile to Kuroko. 

"Hai" 

'Thank you Kuroko. For bringing everyone- Sei -back' 

Kuroko, who understood the message in the smile, had the same smile plastered on his face. He then turned back to his teammates but not before sending another message by his eyes, to both the twins.

'Make up with each other, Sei-kun. Juro-kun'

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Both Sei and Juro, squirmed in their seats as their father, who grew a lot more strict than he was when they're younger, glared down at them with disappointment filled his eyes. Their mother, on the other hand, was proud of them neverminding the fact they have just lost.

Awkward and tensed silence surrounded them to the point you could hear a pin dropped on the floor. Shiori(Mother) noticed their distress and spoke up, trying to break the suffocating situation. "The both of you did well, Sei, Juro~"

"Thank you, mother" They both said in unison, grateful that their mother who broke it, but it didn't last long. Their father, suddenly spoke up. "'Did well'? They lost. They have stained the name of the Akashi" 

"Oh shut up Masaomi. You and I both know that you're proud of them. 'Sides, it's not like they really did stain it" Shiori rolled her eyes and retorted, surprising her sons by her attitude towards his husband. "Shiori-"

"No. I won't listen to your petty complains nor want to hear your words of disappointment when you felt the opposite. Stop being a tsundere."

"I'm not a Tsun-"

"Yes you're"

"Shiori-"

"Nope"

"Shi-"

"I said no"

"......"

Ok this is amusing. Their father lost to their mother, in a verbal fight nonetheless. They never see their father lose in anything, maybe except for this time. So their father does lose at something, filled their toughts. Somehow, they're able to relate it with themselves. Their father = Sei, Their mother = Juro.

Surprisingly, their father accept his defeat and sighed. "The both of you did well. Congratulation" He stood up and walked up to the, patting their head with a smile. Warmth filled their hearts as they replied it with their own, not a smirk. Sei's smile dropped as he held a serious facial. "Father. Mother. There's something I-we want to confess" He grabbed his brother's hand and squeezed it. Juro, was confused. There's nothing they wanted to confess about. Unless... He gasped. He was about to stop him but was a minute too late. 

"I love Juro. Romantically. And so does he, feel the same."

And, the beans got out of the bag. Well, shit. Though, the reaction wasn't what they expected, much. "REALLY~!??" Shiori squealed in delight. "I've been waiting for you to say it!!" 

"Eh...?"

"What?! Do you know it's forbidden?! And Shiori! What were you thinking! They're both boys! And worst! Brothers!! Blood connected brothers!!" Masaomi boomed at them but Shiori just shrugged it off. "So? It's not like it's a taboo."

"It is!"

"Only to you"

"Shiori!!"

"Oh shut it. Anyway, so who's the Uke~? Who's the Seme~?" Shiori grabbed her sons' hand and squealed. Sei, smirked and Juro, blushed, as usual. "Shiori!!!" 

"Of course, I'm the top" Sei held a devilish glint in his eyes as he reply to Shiori, whos squeal when up a notch. "I'm supporting!! Ah but make sure you adopt children when the both of you get married ok?" Their father was ignored. Masaomi was steaming outside, but little did they- or himself- knows, he's celebrating inside. 

"...Father...?" Juro silently spoke up. Masaomi rubbed his temples and sighed, for the second time. "I do n-" 

"Ma-sa-o-mi~? You were saying~?" Ohhhhh Shiori just released her own dark aura. If Masaomi has a fear, that is his Wife being angry. 

"I mean" He coughed "I won't accept it..." Stares "Yet" Sei and Juro sparked. Glitters and flowers popped out of nowhere, making Masaomi sweatdropped. "Ok ok! Enough talks! Lets celebrate!!" 

"A-ah mother. About that.." Juro started "There's a party with-" 

"I said no more talks!" Shiori smiled "The both of you can do whatever you want" 

Welp, let's just say, all well, ends well.(Mayyyybe)

-The next day-

"Your mother is a fujoshi?!!!" Aomine shouted, shocking the hell out of a lot of people. They had their party at maji burger where Rakuzan, Seirin, Kaijou, Shutoku, Touo and Yosen players all gathered and party all day, without being kicked out. How? Well, Sei and Juro had booked the whole Maji Burger for the day. Everyone miggled with each other, not mentioning anything about basketball. The Miracles sat on a table together, for old times sake. 

The twins had explained what happened yesterday a stream of funny expression crossed their face. If not for their trained composure, they'll be laughing out loud. "Yes, surprisingly." 

"Omomomo...." 

"Congratulation Sei-chin, Juro-chin" Murasakibara offered pocky to them as they took it gratefully. Kuroko, appeared out of nowhere, and congratulated them. He turned towards Kise and Aomine "Kise-kun. Aomine-kun. I won the bet. You both own me a week worth of vanilla milkshakes." A mischievious glow glinted in his eyes. 

The both said teen groaned at him. Juro tilted his head and asked, oblivion to whatever they're talking about. "What bet are you guys betting on" Sei, who, of course, know everything, knows what they're talking but nevermind that, Juro is so cute to the point of wanting to jump on his right there, right then. 

"They were betting on whether your mother is a fujoshi or not" 

 Midorima answered them with a grunt. He unknowingly why, squeezed his lucky item on his bandaged left hand, which is a stress ball. Coincidence? Who knows.

Juro sweatdropped at that. "Ahhh......."

"Oh by the way"

All the Miracles look at Sei who suddenly spoke up with a smug smirk on it. Juro had a very very very bad feeling about it. 

"We will be marrying in ____(Not sure where is suitable.) after graduation"

Krikk Krikk

"WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT?!?!?!??!?!?!?!"

Joke

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A/N = The last part was totally unexpected 'cuz I don't know how to end this lol 

AKAAKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Somehow, at first, I got stuck in whether Bokushi be the eldest or Oreshi... Hmmmm 

Meh! 

AHAHAHHAHA!!! 

I took me quite long to update something ==....

Anyway.. Nothing to say anymore(I guess...?)

[I apologize for any spellings,grammars,etc.etc.mistakes]

Til next time!!!