The next day, Hinata immediately went looking for Kageyama. Turns out, he was an extreme loner. It wasn't until someone finally recognized the name and described him as "that creepy guy who never talks to anyone" that Hinata found Kageyama. Kageyama was sitting outside, under a tree, sipping at a milk carton.
"Hi!" Hinata beamed, bouncing up to him. "Are you doing anything right now?"
Kageyama looked up, utterly confused. "No, I'm not. What do you want?"
"Well, I need someone to practice with me."
"Can't you ask your teammates?" Kageyama ground out, crushing the milk box.
"Well, Tsukishima is a real jerk, and Yamaguchi is always with him. I don't really know the second years, and the third years are scary!" Hinata blushed, fiercely resembling a tomato.
"Didn't the vice captain practice with you? He's a third year." Kageyama pointed out.
"Wellllllllllll, I don't want to keep bothering Suga-san. He's a third year, so he's really busy."
"What makes you think that I'm not busy?"
"I asked around, and it turns out that you're not in any clubs, and you don't have any friends. You have nothing better to do, so why don't you teach me? Besides, if you don't help me, I'll keep bothering you!" Hinata pleaded.
Kageyama smirked, looking even more terrifying than he usually does. "If you want me to teach you, don't complain to me. You asked for it!"
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"I have no idea how you are so incredibly bad! I'm tossing extremely slowly, and yet you still can't hit it. Any slower and the ball will just drop to the ground!" Kageyama sighed, looking more frustrated than ever, the ever present scowl fixed firmly on his face.
"I'm trying! Spiking isn't that easy, and I'm still not used to having an actual setter set for me." Hinata huffed, throwing out a glare of his own.
Kageyama stared at Hinata, frustration evident on his face. "Why is this so hard for you? At this rate, you would have a better chance of hitting the ball if you don't look and just jump!"
"Fine. I will, and if you're so good, I would actually be able to hit it!"
"I am good! If you actually swing, I'll make sure you hit it."
Both boys were huffing angrily, trying to catch their breath, when Hinata finally straightened up, and still glaring angrily, started running, and jumped.
BAM
Hinata landed, and looked at his red palm, utterly confused. "I...I actually hit it!"
He began jumping up and down, absolutely thrilled.
"Why are you so surprised? I told you I'm good." Kageyama smirked.
"This is amazing! I just jumped, and my hand went GWAH! We have to do this again!"
"'You have to come to practice with me! We have to show this to the senpais! I'm sure they'll let you stay. Come on, come on, COME ON!"
"I'm not interested in going." With that, Kageyama completely killed the mood and left.
Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long, school has been killing me. As always, reviews and suggestions are appreciated!
