rain ~hinata x reader~

-4-

hinata had arrived to your class when the bell rung, and walked you to your next class. in the short time of him walking you to your class, he had found out your whole schedule, and promised to walk you to your next classes.

it had surprised you, alot. you didn't expect him to be the clingy type, yet you didn't mind. you didn't know why he was vowing to walk you to your next classes, but you decided it would be fun to have company.

you picked up on his usual energetic self, and wasn't surprised when he would walk into walls because he was watching you the whole time. you knew it wasn't in a romantic way, he would just intently wait for your reaction or ready to talk about whatever he or you wanted.

at the end of every day, you two had vowed that you would go to the gym where hinata was, and help him study. it had only been a day since this started, and you had met a third year; the captain, as well as kageyama.

you and hinata hadn't gotten far in studying yesterday, it was mostly reviewing.

sitting in class, head in your hands, you look at the clock. a few more minutes until the end of school.

you rehearse a melody in your head, silently and carelessly running your fingers along the desk. you still have a week and a half to rehearse for your recital, but it was still worrisome.

getting caught up in your head, you hear the bell, and watch as some students sprint out of the door, almost dropping everything they have. you walk to the gym, finding the whole team still there. 

you spot hinata watching the ball as it flies in the air. everyone was still on court. guess they have after school practice.

you had no clue what was going on, just watching the ball fly back and forth, the team shouts "nice recieve!" and "shake it off," when you had guessed someone did something unintended.

you had noted a small second year you had knew, knowing him from your second period class. the small boy was all over the place you had noted. yet you were glad you knew someone else on hinata's team.

"i hit it!" you hear your orange haired friend say. "i hit it! did you see that tsukki?! i told you i could hit it-"

"shut up before i hit your head." a blond, tall guy had said, stopping hinata from circling him and popping his head around him.

you watch hinata pout with a grumpy face, making you laugh. of course it caused all attention to you. 

you stiff up, glowing a bright red.

"oh hi!" hinata says once he notices you. he uses hand movements to signal you to come inside. "everyone meet l/n," hinata gradually went across the names of everyone in the gym, you trying to remember all their names.

"hey l/n!" nishinoya slaps your back, a wide smile on his face. you greet him back, smiling as you already knew him.

after the greetings, some awkward, some pleasant, hinata asked to resign from practice to study with you, daichi had said yes, and you two take your place on the side.

tsukishima and kageyama were glad he was out, and i could tell they both had the same demanding and salty energy.

laying on the floor with hinata, you lay your journal out, helping him focus. it had been a good while of him paying attention, until he kept glancing at the other boys practice, and you could tell he was losing interest.

you knew he wasn't listening to what you were saying, and frankly, you gave up as well. you were uninterested as well, and watched along with hinata, even though you had no idea what was happening.

you and hinata sat there for a good while watching the other boys, and at one point, the ball had hit hinata in the face, making him topple over. you felt bad for laughing, but seeing as everyone else laughed at him, you felt it wasn't as rude.

you had guessed it knocked some sense into him because he turned to you and urged you to continue with what you were saying awhile back. you couldn't get a few words in as another ball made contact with hinata's head. you yelped a loud laugh, but covered your mouth.

"oops," you heard one of the boys say, clearly hearing the sarcasm.

"kageyama! you did that on purpose!"

after awhile, they completely stopped practicing because they were all just purposefully hitting hinata instead of playing. you couldn't even study with him because the ball was always on its way. he even hid behind you one time, yet the others made sure not to hit you, only wanting hinata as a target. everyone was running around the gym, throwing balls at hinata while the said orange haired boy tried to run from them. you had even joined in.

after everyone settled down, and hinata was hidding behind you, refusing to leave, daichi told everyone to go home and eat something.

some of the players took this chance to talk to you, you didn't mind.

alot of people had crowded around you, leaving hinata whimpering from the fear of being hit again.

many of them had asked if you played volleyball, but you told them you didn't.

"what do you play?" a third year asked, you had remembered his name as asahi.

"just piano-"

"you play piano?!" hinata asks loudly, startling you. you shyly smile, nodding. "that's why you were playing on the desk, right?"

the people around you started obsessing and asking questions. you somehow didn't feel shy, the love they were giving you was making you feel like you were apart of the team. it felt odd, but it still felt like you had made friends.

of course, tsukishima and kageyama already left, and daichi and the two managers were talking while looking at the rest of the people circling you.

you had noticed a smile on both the captain's and manager's face. you noted how stunned you were while looking at both the manager's beauty. you mostly noted the way you liked being around the team.