It was nights like those that Kageyama really felt how much he loved Hinata. The temperature outside was dropping drastically for a few days now, winter was coming in full bloom. Quite naturally the flat they shared cooled down with the disappearance of the warm sunlight, chilling them both to the bone. The cold never bothered Kageyama much, he didn't like it, but he wasn't about to crawl under the blankets any time soon. Hinata though, was his complete opposite.
Kageyama was sprawled on the couch in their living room, reading one of his favourite novels, when the door creaked open and quiet footsteps disturbed his concentration. He only sighed, turning the page, and focusing back on the book. That is until Hinata, covered from head to toe in two large blankets, crawled right on top of him and placing his head on Kageyama's chest, looked ready to fall asleep.
'You're going to sleep like that?' he asked, shifting a bit to find a more comfortable position.
'I hate being cold,' chestnut-coloured eyes glanced up at him.
'And what about those blankets?' Kageyama himself was quite chilled from laying on the couch for so long, so he wasn't complaining about the sudden warmth. But he knew that was going to change real soon.
'Not enough,' Hinata yawned and closed his eyes, a clear signal that Kageyama didn't have a choice in this matter.
With a sigh he picked back his reading from the place he left off. There was no arguing with Hinata when he was cold. He was irritable and sluggish, the worst combination to deal with in Kageyama's opinion, because no matter what he said, Hinata was going to either get angry, or fall asleep before he even finished.
It was a few pages later that he finally started feeling the warmth creeping into his limbs, and then pooling in his stomach and chest. Closing the book, he looked down, and couldn't stop the small smile from appearing on his lips. Hinata was deep asleep, his hair tousled and features relaxed, while one of his hands was gently clutching Kageyama's shirt.
Moments like those always took him by surprise. He never thought about things like love, but those times, having Hinata so vulnerable in his arms, made him happy. The warmth coming from having his boyfriend's steadily beating heart so close chased off any lingering cold he might have felt. Or maybe that was just the blankets, Kageyama thought with a smile, soon following Hinata into the land of dreams.