First Kiss
Normally cheerful and loud teenage boy was sitting alone on the floor of the dark storageroom.
He was leaning his head against a volleyball.
´What are you doing here, dumbass?´
The slim light entered the small room. Tobio Kageyama was standing on the doorway.
He usually got an energetic answer from this orange-haired boy. But this time boy was staying silent, squeezing his volleyball tighter.
´Are you hurt?´ Kageyama asked. He meant if this stupid boy had some physical injure.
Orange-haired boy, Hinata Shoyo, didn´t answer.
Kageyama was wondering that Hinata had been like this all day.
´Are you like this because you suck at receiving?´
´No´, answered Hinata, finally.
´Serving then?´
´No.´
´Your hair looks stupid, is that´s why –?´
´No!´
Hinata took a deep breath and cried:
´Someone kissed me!´
For a moment, Kageyama blinked his eyes and just stood there like a fool.
´What?!´
´It was an accident´, Hinata spluttered. Then he finally looked Kageyema in the eyes.
´This is just stupid… Who was it?´ Kageyama asked angrily.
For fuck sake, he was wasting his precious time for something like this… This was so typical, this hinataness.
´You don´t know him´, Hinata answered and blushed. He turned his head away.
Him… So it was a guy.
´Who was it?´ Kageyema asked and felt unwilling curiosity. Why?
´I´m not gonna tell you´, Hinata said quietly.
Why the heck was this bothering Kageyama? Kissing sounded stupid. Two people putting their lips together… Sounded creepy. Kageyama would rather ask Tsukki to lend his notes.
´It wasn´t nice, okey?´ Hinata confirmed Kageyama´s feelings. Then Hinata continued:
´It was my first... my first kiss. And he was using his tongue…´
´ALRIGHTY THEN!´ Kageyama yelled suddenly. ´You can´t stay living in here, moron! OUT!´
Kageyama grabbed Hinata´s hand and drew him out of the storage room, pull through the court and out of the hall. Then he let go of Hinata and marched into the locker room. Hinata followed him, muttering something by himself.
As Kageyama was changing his clothes, he couldn´t stop thinking, that he had lost.
