Kageyama's pov
I woke up with a sore throat and an enormous headache, as I tumbled sleepily out of bed. Having a shower and dressing myself into my uniform, I wandered downstairs for breakfast, getting it out the fridge and hungrily devouring it, then leaving the house and making my way to school.
I entered the club room, getting into my volleyball clothes and walking into the gym. "Morning Kageyama" Daichi called to me. I just waved in his direction, yawned and picked up the nearest ball, not in the mood for talking after the fiasco last night. I set some balls to Hinata and Tanaka and practicing some setter dumps over the net with Tsukishima trying to block me.
When practice was over, I made my way to the vending machine to get my usual carton of milk and Hinata followed me. "Hey Kageyama what's up? You haven't talked much today" he leaned over to get a better look at my face, which was pointed down at the floor. "Tired, that's all". I replied.
"Oh, ok. Well don't stay up late next time Baka" he joked and ran off.
"Tch, stupid tangerine", I walked to a deserted part of the school and crouched down, burying my face in my knees to cry. I sobbed waterfalls of tears and couldn't see anything because of my blurry vision. My breathing was uneven and I couldn't think about anything but Kuroo's death, the hanahaki and my Hinata.
Surpringly, I jolted and tensed up as I felt arms wrap around my shoulders and pull me into a tight hug.
Can u guess who it is? Find out next chapter!
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