Several days passed.

"Hinata!" Kageyama shouted. The orange-haired boy ran to the other side of the net. He jumped with everything he had and spiked the ball hard. The volleyball was thrown into the other team's part. The noise echoed through out the gymnasium, and Hinata landed, completely fine.

"Ha, Tsukishima! You should go faster next time! We've been teammates for quite a while, and you're still not used to my spiking trick thingy?" Of course, even if Hinata was in second year now, his vocabulary didn't seem to enlarge.

Tsukishima adjusted his glasses. "Well, I'm not really fast, Shrimpy," he said.

Hinata was 178.5 cm. He isn't that short! He had several growth spurts last summer. He almost reached Kageyama's height. That isn't fair!

"Tsukki, he doesn't really fit the name "Shrimpy". He's quite tall."

Hinata was going to pass out.

If he was tall, he couldn't be the Little Giant anymore.

The brown-eyed boy started wailing his eyes out. He held tight onto Kageyama's arm, which startled the ravenette. Real, legitimate tears came out of his eyes, he tugged into his arm even more. This wasn't comfortable for the raven-haired boy. Why is he even crying?

"Hinata! Shoyo, you idiot! What the hell are you - ?!"

Hinata's eyes flickered. Shoyo? Did Kageyama just call him Shoyo?

"Wow, since when were you guys on first name basis?" Yamaguchi winked. He has gotten more confident over the summer, so, he had the audacity to say that.

Kageyama rolled his eyes, but he was blushing faintly as well. Hinata stopped wailing, and looked up to the ravennette. His eyes sort of – flickered – in a very lustful-ish way. Why, though?

"Shoyo, huh? That's okay, Tobio,"

Then, the room suddenly turned really hot. Tsukishima wouldn't admit how he looked like right now. Yamaguchi's mouth was agape. Hinata just did that. What the actual hell?

"Hinata – I'm gonna go, now. I – uhm, yeah. Don't call me Tobio anymore. Yeah, thanks." Kageyama was frozen, he ran as fast as he could. He kicked the door open, went out, grabbed his bike and bag, and strolled outside the school.

"What – What? What was that for, Hinata?!" Tsukishima asked him like he killed a baby poodle. Seriously, though. Why did Hinata do that?

"The hell was that, Hinata? Didn't know you had it in you!" Yamaguchi snorted really loudly, laughing his ass off.

Hinata couldn't comprehend what was happening. What made Kageyama run off like that? Jesus Christ, dude.

The small boy sighed, and ran his fingers on his freshly cut hair. He had an undercut, since he wanted to look cool. His curly hair got tangled on his fingers, but he didn't really mind.

I guess practice is over, Hinata thought to himself. He slowly went to the locker room, following after the two boys, who were bickering about what just happened with Kageyama.

"The sexual tension was so thick, Jesus,"

"Hinata did that because he likes Kageyama, duh,"

He stopped on his tracks. Did Yamaguchi really know? He kept this thing to himself, the thing about him liking Kageyama. It wasn't obvious, he didn't stare at him. Yikes, he did, but nobody was looking. But, maybe he was wrong? Maybe somebody noticed?

Oh, no. No no no no, no no no!

A/N: SO SORRY IF THIS IS SHORT OH MY GOD I FEEL SO BAD/ its bc I have to write another thing for A Hundred Ways To Say I Love You and a new fic im working on;;

much love, ro~