Smoking all my fears away (platonic tsukihina)

What about the team?

Hinatas pov
I made sure i packed my lighter before i head out today, yesterday i had to use a match i found at the bottom of my bag and the concrete. I almost left the house when my mom screamed "HINATA SHOYO GET YOUR DUMBASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW" i winced at the sound of my mothers loud screams echoing through the long hallway between my room and the kitchen, where my mom was standing, over an unwashed bowl in the sink.

"I-I'm so sorry mom I-I'll clean it up right now" I said as I frantically cleaned the bowl and put it in the dishwasher. "YOU BETTER BE!l my mom said as she swung her hand towards me. "Ow!" I said loudly. She hit my eye so hard it began to turn purple. "GET OUT NOW!" she screamed as she shoved me out of the kitchen and into the doorway, pinching at my sides as she walked.

Tsukishimas pov
I was walking to school with a fresh cut on my leg, my dad had gotten drunk last night and slashed my leg with a broken beer bottle, nothing too bad, but I think the shorts we wear in volleyball are bound to show it.

School was normal, every now and then I'd lean on my leg weird and I'd feel a sharp pain shoot down my leg, but other than that, my day was fine.

Until volleyball practice.

Hinata walked in with a black eye, and obviously the whole team was worried. "Hinata, are you ok? What happened?" Kinoko said, lifting her soft hand up to his face. "Yeah what happened dude? You ok?" Nishinoya and Tanaka said in near unison. "I-I'm fine guys, don't worry! I jus fell down the stairs of my porch this morning, that's all!" He said sheepishly, pushing past them to the club room to change.

I waited patiently for everyone to leave so that I could change without anyone seeing what my dad had done to me the night before. I made quite a few excuses, but everyone was fine with it. Finally it was just shoyo and yamaguchi, the two people that knew about my dads abuse. I walked in, yams was putting on his jersey and Hinata was tying his shoes, I slowly took off my uniform pants and prayed that neither of them would look over. I then realized that Hinata was staring down at my leg. "Did he do that??" Hinata said with a scowl. It had been a moth since our daily smoking sessions up on the roof, and I had gone into excruciating detail about my dads abuse. Yams looked over after getting his head through the collar of his jersey, curious to see what Hinata was mad about. "Kei!" Yams said, looking up at my terrified face. "Please don't tell the team" I said, pulling down my shorts to cover the soon to be scar. "Tsukki, you can't play like that." Yams said, walking towards me, trying to grab my jersey so I couldn't wear it and go out on the court. "Shoyo.. help" "I agree with yamaguchi, you can't play like that. I was wondering why you were limping earlier today."

"... how'd you get your black eye." I mumbled, yanking my jersey out of his hands, looking at the floor. "I-I told you I fell off my porch.." he said quietly. "What's going on shoyo?" Yams said, confused as to why his best friend was ignoring the slash in his leg and was more focused on a measly black eye, supposedly from tripping off a porch. "I know you're lying, Hinata." "..." "she got mad.." Hinata mumbled, looking up at me, tears in his eyes. "Your moms is that..?" Yams said, starting to piece the situation together.

Hinata's pov
I don't know what to do, why did I say that?? Now yamaguchi knows about my mom.. shit shit SHIT! "...." is all that came out of my mouth, for now.

Ayyyy word count: 669
I CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER ITLL BE JUICY