Skater Boy | h.harem

【8】

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Turns out, Kuroo and Kenma were friends who just so happened to be close by. Kenma was a bit shy, but it was obvious he was slowly trying to come out of his shell. More importantly, Natsu liked them too.

She said Kenma's hair reminded her of pudding. "We should probably be going, Kuroo-San, Kenma-San. We have somewhere to be in half an hour, and it's a ways away."

Hinata stood and pulled a notepad and pen from his backpack, writing his phone number down with a little heart and a smiley face beside it. Smiling, he placed it on the table before taking Natsu's hand and making his way to the door.

"Shoot me a text and we can hang out again if you ever have some free time!" He exclaimed just as the door closed. They watched with lovestruck eyes as Hinata lifted Natsu onto his shoulders and casually skated past the cafe windows.

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"It hurts!" Hinata shouted as he clutched the seat he was in enough to leave indentions. "Are you sure you wanna do this, kid? I know you have parental consent, but this is painful even for adults," the tattooed woman said as she swung the needle in a circle in the air.

"Yes, it's for Natsu!" He pulled his jacket from his bag and shoved it in his mouth, biting hard on it. "Mph!" The determined look in his eyes made the woman sigh, getting back in her position. Ready?" The ginger nodded.

Hinata thanked God Natsu was in the waiting room.

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"Onii-Chan, is your arm okay? Why's there bandages on it?" Curious, Natsu pointed up at the white bandages wrapped around Hinata's arm securely. "Oh, the tattoo's a bit sensitive at first, so these have to stay on for a few days until it heals properly."

Rather than taking his skates, he put on his sneakers and held onto Natsu's hand with his non-bandaged arm. Thanks for the painkillers, Tattoo Lady... He thought to himself, smiling softly.

In his bag, he carried a bottle of special cleaner and polisher for the tattoo that has to be applied at least twice a week to keep it from getting infected. "Can I see it when it's healed?" Asked a giddy Natsu, jumping and giggling with excitement.

"Of course you can!" Hinata joined in on her giggling fit, the two attracting people's eyes and piercing hearts left and right. "It's past lunchtime. How about we go somewhere since we're so far from home?"

"Yeah! Let's get miso soup! It's so~ yummy!" Hinata's giggles only increased in volume. "You got it! Let's go!"

The two sunny siblings attracted a lot of attention, but the one who got the most of it was Hinata. With his soft, slightly tanned skin, feminine figure, fat ass and thighs, plump lips, a beautiful, kind smile, and, last but not least, his lovely orange hair.

No angel could compare, much less a human.

"Onii-Chan, listen! Listen! It's our favorite song!" Natsu clicked something on Hinata's phone and handed him an earbud so he could listen as well. The both of them started bobbing their heads to the beat, ignorant to everyone on the street, as there weren't many people now anyway.

𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲

𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑡: 𝐧𝐨𝐚𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧

As the lyrics started, Natsu began singing some of the words, stuttering on some of them, but she was trying her best. Once her voice reached Hinata, he smiled fondly and looked at her. "You sing to, Onii-Chan!"

"Okay, okay." Giggling, Hinata turned away from her and waited for the next chorus to start.

"You're here for a reason, but you don't know why. You're split and uneven your hands to the sky. Surrender yourself."

Natsu tried to sing with him, but his beautiful voice distracted her and made her stare in awe. No matter how many times she hears it, it was truly the loveliest sound she's ever heard. Hinata took a step back and twirled her around.

"And I wonder why I tear myself down to be built back up again. Oh~ I hope somehow, I'll wake up young again. All that's left of myself, holes in my false confidence, and now I lay myself down, and hope I wake up young again."

Some bystanders took videos and pictures of the angelic ginger, but Hinata didn't really care. His only concern was that Natsu was happy. "Why'd you stop, Natsu? You're supposed to sing with me!" He playfully said as the beat continued playing through the earbuds.

"You're so amazing, Onii-Chan! I hope I grow up to be as pretty as you!" His sister's words made his cheeks burn. "I'm not pretty at all compared to you!"

Let's just say heart attacks pursued the bystanders, compliments of Hinata.

"Oh, there's the diner! Let's head in and get a booth." Softly pulling on his sister's hand, he led the two of them inside. They sat at a table near the window and waited patiently for the waiter to arrive.

"May I take your- Holy shit!" The waiter exclaimed, putting a hand to their mouth at the astonishing Hinata. "What does-" Panicked, Hinata quickly covered Natsu's mouth with his hand and put a finger to his mouth.

"That's a no-no word, Natsu. You can't say that, okay?" Once receiving a nod from his little sister, Hinata sighed and turned to the gawking waiter, glaring. "Would you please watch your language, sir? I don't want my little sister picking up on words like that yet. She's too young."

Shook by the surprisingly scary stare, the waiter nodded and quickly took their orders, bringing them to the kitchen and leaving the pair of ginger's alone once more. "If I can't say it, why can he?" Asked a pouting Natsu, making Hinata giggle and mentally curse the waiter.

"You can't say it because it's, um, adult words! Yeah! And you're not an adult yet!" Ruffling her hair, Hinata giggled. Just then, a gasp was heard from the person entering the diner. In a single second, the person was at their table, easily deciphering the ginger thanks to his hair.

"It's you! The angel from the daycare! This is the person I was telling you about, Akaashi! Hinata Shouyou, the God-sent angel!"

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A/n: the tattoo idea was from damona10 btw uwu thanks for reading everyone :)