NOTES: I swear, there's no NSFW here, just A BIT SHSEHFRU I CAN'T WRITE SMUT FOR SHIT, MY DUDES

Hinata felt dead.

The orange-haired boy has been practicing receives for the past 5 hours. They won the Nekoma practice match, why did they have to do this? Kageyama was tired of serving as well. His hand hurt a lot, and his legs, he couldn't feel them in any way. Somehow, they're still doing this. Why? How did they even survive?

Tanaka was at the back, blasting the Oh! Suketora! album, the soundtrack for a TV Show. He was dancing at a song called On Love: Eros. Both Kageyama and Hinata took a liking to the song, bt hearing it for the twelfth time was quite uncomfortable. Tanaka didn't seem to care, though, he kept dancing to it, which Hinata found amusing. The vice-captain, Ennoshita, was also dancing with him.

Kageyama was officially dead. He stopped serving, and dropped dead on the floor.

"Tanaka-senpai," - Tanaka stopped dancing, so did Ennoshita - "Can we stop?"

Tanaka nodded.."Sigh, sure. Ennoshita and I will clean up. You two go change," he stated.

Hinata gave him a dead, but still geniune, smile. The black-haired boy gave a thumbs up and both of them raced to the locker room. Hinata was the first one to reach the locker room. He gasped for air, and opened the door, half-dead.

Kageyama followed afterwards, and he shut the door. Walking to their own lockers, both of them started taking their shirt off.

"What a day, do you want to - " Hinata started, looking at Kageyama. And wow, those back muscles are impressive.

Hinata thought he was already dead. But now, he's seeing this, and he's now even more dead. The orange-haired boy started to turn red. The same red Tendou's hair was. He whimpered and covered his face with the wet shirt. He looked back to his locker and started inputting the code.

"Yeah, I want meat buns right now..." That was exactly what Hinata wanted to ask. If they could get some meat buns. Well, he got his answer.

The brown-eyed boy put on his dry uniform, he was used to doing this now, so, he did it with haste. He buttoned up, and turned – what.

Kageyama was so close. What – what was happening? Their faces were so close to each other. The ravenette held the shorter boy's chin, pulling it even closer to his face. Hinata was reddening once again. Was this happening? Oh God, oh dear God.

The black-haired boy smirked. "Can I kiss you?" he asked softly, but Hinata could tell there were lots of emotions being put into the single question.

Hinata took a deep breath.

"Sure,"

Kageyama smashed their lips together. It was slow, innocent, and pure. Two people being connected with their lips. It wasn't dramatic, there weren't fireworks everywhere. No holy music or whatever. It was quiet. The only sounds heard were their silent moans of pleasure and happiness. Kageyama teased him a bit, licking his bottom lip, which Hinata was satisfied with.

Hinata's tongue asked for entrance into the younger boy's mouth, of course, Kageyama let him. They didn't have to do the battling for dominance crap, the ravenette won instantly.

The once slow, innocent, and pure motion was replaced with hunger, lust, and passion. It was fast paced, Hinata's hand made it's way to his toned, bare, chest. It trailed along the blue-eyed boy's nipple, making Kageyama squirm in pleasure. Hinata smirked into the kiss, and stopped for a while. Both boys gasped for air.

"Why'd you kiss me?"

"Listen, I like you a lot,"

"I like you a lot, too,"

"Glad the feeling's mutual,"

Ah, romance.