Author's note - hey boos and Baes How r u doin dude, hope ur good 3
I gots ma fav pairing here soooooooo get ready for some delicious yaoi with a side of fluff and volleyball. :p
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yaoi
It was a normal day at Karasuno High. The birds were chirping, the sky was partly cloudy, and the lovable volleyball idiots were running at breakneck speed towards the gym.
They sprinted all the way to the main doors of the gym, and then fought about who would be the first one to go through the doors. So, a typical, average day.
Except, it was anything but that, for a certain dark-haired setter. He had started to notice a change in himself. It wasn't a physical thing, for example, a piercing or puberty. It was an emotional change, and it was towards a certain orange haired, bubbly, stupid yet adorable spiker.
Now this change had affected his thoughts, his actions, and even his volleyball skills.
His thoughts, which were nearly all about volleyball, had started to let a certain little ball of sunshine steal the spotlight. It started off with thoughts that had Hinata and volleyball mixed together, such as "I should practice tossing with Hinata," or, "Hinata is my volleyball partner," turning into, "I should hang out with Hinata," or, "Hinata is my partner."
This didn't concern him too much. If you hung around with a person a lot, your thoughts would be more centered around them, right?
His actions were a little more concerning. Whenever he was near Hinata, his hand had begun to absent-mindedly wander towards his hair, and whenever Hinata had caught him, he would either pretend that he had something in his hair, or he would casually put his hand in his pocket, muttering, "Dumbass".
He had also noticed that his eyes would unintentionally wander towards the fluffy ball of energy. Sometimes he would just stare until he got distracted, or until others noticed and pointed it out.
The thing that was the most concerning about his actions was that, when he was in bed, he would wish that Hinata was there, that way they could cuddle. Tobio remembered one morning his mom had woken him up. His arms and legs were wrapped around a pillow, roughly the size of the spiker, and his mom had told him about how he was moaning in his sleep about "Someone called, Hinata?" his mom had said.
This wasn't even the worst thing though, as much as he hates to admit, he, how shall this be put, has, 'relieved himself,' to the image of the shorty's fantastic figure and smile.
This got him worried; their friendship was just that, right? Just two people who loved volleyball, and were on the same team?
He didn't know why at the time, but those sentences kind of hurt him. He had been debating this for a while, ever since the first training camp with the other teams. It took him quite a bit of time, but he had come to the conclusion that he wanted more in their relationship. He wanted to be his lover, his boyfriend; he wanted to be something more to Hinata.
Now, the thing that was really jconcerning was that his emotions for Hinata had begun to affect his volleyball skills. His tosses weren't as accurate, his serves weren't as powerful, he would get more distracted during matches, and it wasn't just a small change; it was a big difference. It was so bad, that he almost had to sit out during a practice match.
This was terrifying; he vowed to never be sitting on that bench again. So, he did the logical thing; he pushed all those thoughts that he had into the deepest parts of his brain, to see if that would help. That's what he would be testing today.
He then shoved himself forward, beating Hinata into the gym.
"That's 52 to 49, my favour" Kageyama teased, then smirked confidently at nothing in particular.
"That's because you cheated, Bakeyama," Hinata muttered under his breath. It wasn't quiet enough, because the setter heard it, and was quick to grab his head and pull on his hair.
"Ow, ow, OW! K-k-Kageyama, t-that huuuuuurts," he whined, while grabbing Kageyama's hand to try to remove the painful attachment.
Kageyama then let go, and started to attempt to pet him. Then he realized what he was doing, and stopped quickly, and threw his hand back in his pocket. Hinata noticed this, and was a little confused by his odd actions, but chose not to press the matter.
This was happening a lot recently with Kageyama; he would act odd around him all the time, and it was getting to a point where even he, who was very dense, could see it clearly. The next time he did something odd, he would ask about it.
So after that awkward encounter, they went to go and set up the equipment for practice since they were the first ones there, as always.
As they set it up in silence with Kageyama stealing glances towards Hinata while trying to keep thoughts such as 'Hinata looks nice' or 'I wonder what Hinata's thinking about' or worst of all 'What underwear is he wearing' out of his head. But, to avail he just couldn't keep them out.
That didn't mean he wasn't stubborn, and stupid enough to keep on trying.
After they had finished putting up the nets, Hinata then grabbed a ball and ran over to Kageyama, who was stretching his arms, yelling "TOSS TO ME, KAGEYAMA-KUN!" He then attempted to leap right in front of him. The thing is all attempts don't succeed and Hinata fell right onto Kageyamas chest. The force of Hinata face planting into his chest knocked him down onto the gym floor. HARD. On his back with Hinata on his chest.
Kageyama was shocked to say the least, a much more accurate word would be mortified. All the thoughts the he had been trying to keep at bay came rushing back and instantly he was filled with thoughts about this blessed or cursed situation.
'I should make a move' or 'I should push him off' or 'I should make a joke about this,...No I'm not funny' or 'I should become a dead fish' or 'l should politely ask him to get off,...no I'm not polite' or 'I should' but then his thoughts were interrupted by Hinata squeaking out a plethora of different apologies.
"Oh my god I-I-iamsosorrykageyama, pleasedonthurtme!"as he said this as he sat up and clapped his hands together and bowed. Hinata didn't notice it but the way they were positioned mimicked the sex position called the cowgirl.
Kageyama notices this and was about to shove him off when suddenly. Sugawara and Daichi entered while chatting and laughing. They then looked around the gym, noticed Kageyama and Hinata were about to say hello but, then noticed what position they were in.
Sugawara had look that screams 'I knew it' while Daichi eyes got wide, his jaw hit the floor and just stood there for a not believing what he was seeing.
"Ah ahh ah ah aaa"Daichi stuttered. Sugawara then patted him on the back and said "Wait outside for a moment while I chat with them, ok" Sugawara said in his usual motherly tone while smiling sweetly. Daichi nodded submissively and stepped outside of the while looking pale and shaken up.
Sugawara then walked over to the volleyball idiots and kneeled down beside them.
"Sooooooo, what happens here" he said. Kageyama then practically threw Hinata off of his chest and shoot up, face tainted pink.
"NOTHINGWASHAPPENINGHEREHINATAJUSTFELLSONTOPOFMEANDTHENWEFEELBACKANDTHENHEDISIDEDTOSITONTOPOFME!" He said all in one breath while bowing repeatedly. Hinata landed on the floor, face first. He then popped up and begun tubing his face tenderly while muttering "sooo meeeeeeean".
Sugawara nodded "okay, Kageyama are you sure".
"YES, I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY CONFUSION" he screamed before deeply bowing to the spot where Sugawara kneeled.
At that point Hinata was quietly and in a hurt fashion grabbed another volleyball from the basket, and started to bump the ball sadly. Did he do something, I mean he did fall on him but, he apologized a lot. That was no reason to throw him off in such a rude fashion. Then he decided after morning practice he would ask if everything was alright with him. They would solve it together.
Yeah. They would always be friends.
Although, Kageyama would hope for more.
Thanks for reading lovelies
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