KAGEYAMA

"The bathroom is right here," says Hinata leading me back towards the front of the house. The single bathroom is on the other side of the stairs. Hinata opens the door and I step inside. I wash my hands before he does. We walk pass the living room on the way to the kitchen. I catch a glimpse of the photos of his dad. He looked like a genuinely nice man just like Hinata mom. I walk into the small dining room area.

"You can sit next to Shoyo," his mom says. The table is oval but small. I see a nice steamy bowl of ramen and a side plate with two meat buns. I sit down with Hinata grabbing a meat bun before he is sitting. "Shoyo!"

"I'm hungry," pouts Hinata. "We were practicing for over 6 hours today."

"I thought you had weekends off?" asked Natsu before digging into her ramen.

"We do but Kageyama and I are working on some stuff," he replies. "I can't give away all my secrets."

"Big secrets sure," drones Natsu. "Can we get tickets to one of the games this year?"

"I can try," Hinata. "Mom would you be able to make it?"

"I think so," his mom. "Kageyama, how is the team treating you so far?"

"Everyone has been great," I reply. "Especially Hinata."

"I expect nothing less from my baby," she replies. I smile because I must admit this is adorable to see.

"Mom….I'm 22," he defends.

"You will always be my baby," she replies pinching his cheeks. "I must show you his medals when we are done." Medals!

"His Olympic medals?" I question.

"Of course!" she exclaims. "They will always be gold in my eyes." I am surprised he keeps his medals here and not at his home. I won't judge though. We get through the rest of dinner with Hinata and I getting seconds. I got more ramen while he opted for more meat buns.

"Ugh I should have probably stopped," says Hinata patting his belly.

"Being greedy as always," says Natsu looking into her phone.

"I'm training for the Olympics!" exclaims Hinata as we walk out of the kitchen. He notices that she is still into her phone. "Who are you talking to?" Natsu looks up from her phone.

"No one special," she replies. "Just a friend." Hinata eyes narrow.

"Let me see your phone?" he asks.

"What!" she exclaims. "No!" Natsu puts her phone behind her.

"Natsu, we need to have a talk," says Hinata.

"There is nothing for us to talk about," she hisses.

"Don't lie to me," says Hinata glaring at her like a pissed off parent.

"Natsu, stop it," says their mom. "We have company. Sorry about that Kageyama. You know how siblings can be." I follow her up the stairs.

"I actually can't," I reply. "I'm an only child." We get to the top of the stairs, and she goes into the room immediately to the left.

"Oh you poor dear!" she exclaims. Being an only child is for the best with the kind of parents I have.

"I'm okay, really," I reply observing the room. I realize this is Hinata room. I mean when he lived here of course. It is so full of color. He has a bright red comforter on his bed. His school desk is a medium wood color with a dark red fabric office chair. The lamp on his desk is silver. There is a bookcase full of books, manga's and magazines. The dresser next to his closet, that is where they are. The medals.

I slowly walk over with his mom by my side. They are in a beautiful silver frame with dark royal blue velvet cloth for the medal to lay on. It's free of dust letting me know they clean it often.

"You can hold it if you like," his mom offers. I glance at her tuning out Hinata and Natsu arguing.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Yes," she replies. "I have a feeling Shoyo wouldn't mind you holding his medals." I pick up the frame and it is a little heavy. Has me wondering if this is really silver. I stare at it imagining what it will be like to win this. I want gold of course but shit I would take bronze. "You guys are going to get gold this year. I just know it." I look at her as she places a hand on my shoulder. I wish my mother was this supportive.

"Who is this boy!" demands Hinata.

"He's a friend!" cries Natsu trying to get her phone back from him. Hinata is short but Natsu is shorter. She is struggling to get the phone away from him.

"Oh really?" questions Hinata. "You send all your guy friends pictures of you in your underwear!"

"What!" exclaims their mom. Natsu is blushing.

"He's…"

"Go to your room now!" Mrs. Hinata says firmly. Natsu tries to take the phone. "No phone, go now!" Natsu cries as she runs from the room. "Shoyo, I am going to talk to your sister first okay. Give me about 45 minutes okay." Hinata nods as he is looking through his sister phone. His mom leaves the room closing the door. He is combing over that phone like a man on a mission.

"Do you think you really should be going through her phone?" I ask. I don't have any siblings, so I don't know what he is thinking or what he is feeling. I know I wouldn't be pleased if anyone was to go through my phone

"I shouldn't," he admits. "I understand that my sister is turning into a young woman, but I want her to be responsible. This shit is not responsible! This guy could be a total asshole and easily show this picture to all his friends or something even worse."

"True," I reply walking over to him. "Young kids don't think about stuff like that." Hinata plops the phone down on his desk before folding his arms.

"Your pretty young," he replies. "Ever do anything stupid?"

"Yes, but not this," I reply gesturing to the phone. Hinata takes a deep breath looking down at his feet.

"I want to protect her," he admits. "My first time was horrible. Then my last relationship…" He makes eye contact with me. "Sorry I didn't mean to go there. I'm over that person but the betrayal you know…"

"I do know," I admit. "It's why I don't trust a lot of people." Hinata nods gazing at me. I can feel my stomach doing little flip flops. "Um yeah….." I shift my eyes away from him. Hinata walks pass me picking up his frame with the metal in it.

"Was this metal everything you dreamed?" he asks.

"It's beautiful," I reply walking over to him. "I can't wait to have one of my own." Hinata looks at me.

"Don't worry you will," he replies. He sits the frame back down before sitting on his bed. I sit down beside him.

"You're thinking about your little sister," I inquire.

"Yeah," he says sadly. "I don't know what to say to her."

"Tell her the truth," I suggest. "Hearing it from you might be just what she needs."

"I don't know," he replies. "She seems to think I'm so different because I'm a guy and I'm gay. That doesn't mean…." I glare at Hinata with my heart falling out of my chest. He's gay? "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing," I stammer with my cheeks growing warm. He sighs.

"Did I make you uncomfortable again?" he asks. "I mean our coaches don't know about my lifestyle but it's none of their business. I hope this doesn't change things between us."

"No…" I reply with my voice starting to shake. He's gay…..I mean I might be gay. Does that mean he likes me? No, that's stupid. Just because he likes guys doesn't mean he likes me in that way.

"I can see you're thinking," he says standing up. He looks so miserable as he drops his head shaking it back and forth. "Damnit….." I stand up swallowing hard. Everything in my mind is telling me to comfort him. I…..I like him. I grab Hinata into my arms hugging into my body.

"Don't be upset," I say softly. "I'm thinking but not for the reasons you think." Hinata allows me to hug him but looks up at me.

"You're not appalled then…." he mumbles.

"Not at all," I whisper. Hinata stares at me. Those big eyes still full of fear. I lean down slowly pressing my lips against his. He's 5 years older than me. More experienced but he is also so careful, so caring, and most of all he trusts me. I massage my lips softly against his unsure of how he feels. Hinata moans faintly as his hand begins to grip my shirt. I have no idea how to kiss as I have never kissed anyone. Not like this at least. I am just mimicking what I have seen on TV. I do have to admit this feels nice. I groan opening my eyes feeling my erection begin to push against him. "Oh my go…." I go to pull away.

"Please don't stop…" whispers Hinata my lips as he grips my shirt harder. I stare at him as much as I want to pull away I can't. He is breathing hard before placing his lips back on mine. Hinata tilts his head into the kiss. Somehow this deepens our kiss as I hold him against my body. It feels sincere making me harder.

I hum into his mouth loving the taste of it. Hinata begins to move his head in the kiss a little. The movement is slow allowing me to easily keep up. I want to explore every inch of his mouth despite me being new to this. His left hand slides down to the small of my back. I sigh into our kiss enjoying the feel on his fingertips. Hinata is now just as hard as me. It's nice to know I'm not alone. For the first time in my life, I want to be intimate. I want to be intimate with Hinata. My hand moves down grabbing his ass. He squeaks in surprise. Holy shit…. I can't believe I did that.

"Kageyama….." he whines. I kiss him harder with my hands digging into his side.

"Shoyo, you can see…." Hinata and I turn away from his mother.

"Mom!" he exclaims.

"Oh so sorry!" she exclaims. "Um you can talk to Natsu when you're ready. Sorry." I hear the door slam. Although his mom is super cool this is mortifying.