𝐈𝐋𝐘 tobio kageyama

four 🪐 kiss

your eyes scan through his past messages in the notification bar, and you saw something that made your heart skip beats.

you held kageyama's phone directly in front of your face as you processed what you were seeing. the contact name he had you saved as.

"y/n <3"

yeah it wasn't much, but it was enough to make your heart start pounding like crazy. a heart? you hoped it mean't what you thought it did.

maybe kageyama liked you back?

you set his phone back down on the coffee table, making it seem as if you hadn't touched it at all. he was probably coming back soon, and you didn't want him to think you were snooping around on his phone. (like you kinda were..)

and you were right. a few minutes later, kageyama walked through the door. "okay. im back, sorry." he said, shutting the door behind him. he grabbed his phone from the coffee table and you slip a smile.

"alright." you replied to him, walking into the kitchen. you hear kageyama following you from behind. "here's what i have. maybe we can make soup?" you showed him the ingredients on top of the counter. kageyama nodded.

"yeah, sure." he grabbed a medium sized pot he saw and placed it on top of the stove. he turns the switch to turn it on. "can you hand me the chicken broth?"

you nodded, handing him the container of chicken broth from the counter. he poured it all into the pot. he looked like he knew what he was doing.

"when did you learn how to cook?"

"its easy y/n. just put it all in a pot, heat it up. stir. kinda hard to fuck up soup, don't you think?"

you laughed as his smart-ass reply. you didn't expect anything less from him. still, you'd probably find some way to screw it up. somehow.

after a couple minutes, the both of you managed to put all the ingredients needed into the pot. "come here." kageyama said, gesturing over to you to come. you walked over.

"hold this." he handed you the spatula looking thing he was just holding. "this too." he took your left hand and guided it to the handle of the pot. "good. you're cooking now."

no shit, sherlock.

you were now stirring the contents inside of the pot with ease. you see smoke coming from out the pot, indicating that the soup was boiling. you flinched slightly when you felt something behind you.

it was kageyama, his body pressed up against your back as he looked over your shoulder. "i think we should put the lid over it and leave it alone for now." he said, his lips right next to your ear as he spoke.

hearing his voice regularly was one thing, but when it was up close and right next to your ear, it seriously had an impact on you. you felt tingles run down your spine as that sensation starts overwhelming your body. that weird, butterfly feeling you felt yesterday. it made your heart start pounding and your knees go weak. you hated how you allowed kageyama to make you feel that way. he probably wasn't even aware about it either.

kageyama backed away to grab the lid of the pot, and you let out a sigh of relief. you placed the spatula down on the counter and watched as he placed the cover on top of the soup. "now we wait." kageyama sighed.

you hopped onto the island in your kitchen, your back slouching from bad posture. you watch as kageyama unlocks his phone with his thumb.

♡TIMESKIP♡
—30 mins—

after about half an hour, the two of you were on the couch watching TV with bowls of soup in hand. you laid down on your side, taking up half of the couch while kageyama sat down on the other side, legs crossed.

you were watching some random show that had popped up. you didn't care though—you were too focused on your soup to pay attention anyways. eventually the two of you finished, and you took the bowls to the sink.

"i'm going up to your room, y/n." kageyama said from the stairs, carrying his book bag. "alright." you replied, listening to his footsteps as he walked up the steps.

soon you followed him, shutting off all the lights downstairs. your mom was always stern about the power bill, and always wanted you to shut off any lights you weren't using. it slowly became a habit.

you walked into your room, seeing kageyama looking through his book-bag. he took out a toothbrush, then turned around to see you. "hey." he said, walking into your bathroom. you followed him in.

you too grabbed your toothbrush, and eventually the two of you were brushing your teeth together. you stare at each other in the mirror— not being able to say anything with mouths full of toothpaste.

once you guys finish up, you found yourselves laying on your bed. your backs leaned up against the stiff backboard. you looked up at your ceiling. "do you remember those?" you ask kageyama, pointing up at the glow in the dark stickers that were stuck on your roof. "they used to glow really bright, now they've faded." you added.

kageyama looked up. "i remember." he let out a relaxed sigh before speaking again. "your mom was pissed when she found out we stuck them up there. she never took them down, though."

you laughed at the memory, turning your head to look over at kageyama. he looks over at you too.

after a second of staring into his eyes, you couldn't help but fix your gaze down at kageyama's soft lips. they were so close to yours, yet so far. you felt your lips tingling in temptation—and you hated yourself for not having enough courage to close that small gap that was still left between the two of you.

kageyama seemed to notice this, and well, took initiative. he leaned forward and pecked a small kiss on your lips. you widen your eyes as you sat there, shocked. what did he just do?

after he saw your reaction, he pressed his lips onto yours again and pulled you into a real, passionate kiss. and you didn't hesitate to kiss him back.

the both of you shift your bodies so that youre now sitting on top of kageyama's lap. you wrap your arms around his neck and his hands rested perfectly on your inner thighs.

the feeling of kageyama's lips as they met with yours, the feeling of his cool hands as they travelled up your tank-top slowly, the sound of his soft groans in between breaths. it all felt nearly forbidden. you shiver as you feel kageyama fidget with the fabric on your bra.

you slide your right hand down his toned chest and onto the rim of his black sweatpants. it causes his breathing to stagger, making him pull away from the kiss. you leaned your forehead up against his, staring into his eyes as you caught your breath. you notice his heavy breathing, too.

"kageyama.."

"y/n-"

you drop your arms to your sides and sit up straight on his lap. you continued to look at him, noticing his messy hair and slightly swollen lips.

"how do you feel about me, kageyama?"

"huh-"

"just answer."

kageyama stayed silent, seeming to be deep in thought. you sighed. you begin to move off of his lap, but you stop when he placed a hand on your thigh.

"please wait, listen to what i have to say."