❑ cries and comfort
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“so, how are you going to tell me that you've successfully closed your pheromones?” kageyama asks the oranged head with his usual tone, a bit mad over their chasing.
they were in an isolated part of the school, not far but not so near. there may be few students to see them alone standing as they looked like they were in a serious conversation so no one did ever have the guts to interrupt their business, especially when they saw kageyama's eyes.
“it's like what you said yesterday,” hinata shortly answered showing an uneasy face with sweats all over to his forehead, he scratches his soft cheek with his finger then fidget both fingers at once. “gwaa then boom,” he continued as he also giggled.
kageyama stared at his brown-orange eyes, it was fixed else to some place. he was annoyed though it was a minor action to do since anyone will force a lie if they were in hinata's shoes but he knew what happened so he showed a face to make it appear that he was clueless, which shows his small pout that makes him seemed like a child teased because of candies.
“if you're going to lie, act properly as if it's true.” he scoffs after, he did wanna show like he was clueless but not at that point where he's not conscious about what really happened. “i can see it through you, dumbass.”
“but it is-”
“tsukishima,”
the whole mood changed after, cold and quiet. the birds flying up to sky, the pure loud laughter of the school, the whistles from a ball match, and the breeze that roughly made an entrance to blow hinata's hair.
his eyes were in fright and fear, it seemed like his own dignity is digging up his grave. any boy would be in this state, just a mere stone in shock and couldn't utter a single word.
only because he was scared to have anyone know that he was fucked.
“i'm-” hinata's tone was breaking, he couldn't even finish it as his tears were streaming down. “i didn't know- i'm fucked up aren't i?” he asked about to wipe his tears when his setter pulled his head close to his chest.
“no, you're not. just a bit,” kageyama comforts him, not really good at that.
“what do you mean just a bit?” hinata weakly states, clutching to kageyama's shirt. “i'm fucked up,” his tone breaks.
“i said just a bit, shut up dumbass.”
“i sometimes don't get you,”
it was silence all over again, they both like each other's comfort. the stares of the birds across the sky and the light coming from the school, they both feel lightened.
although kageyama didn't asked him for more questions but seeing the little guy was more than enough, he even felt proud to see him as the first one to push over his pride to make him cry.
“you actually looked pretty when you cry,”
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