x Hinata One Shots

Oikawa IV ⚠️

(A/n I haven't read the manga so I'm seriously making this up.)

"Ninja Shouyou took the last point on won for the team!"

"Wooo!"

Hinata slumped over from exhaustion with a sigh as he brought his breathing rate down.

"Great game Chibichan!"

Oikawa came over for a high-five before joining the ginger with an exhausted sigh. They had been playing for the whole day in the summer heat and now just wanted nothing else than to have a cold shower.

"Waaaah!!!!"

Hinata shrieked as the cold water hit his chest.

"It's been over a year."

The older boy chuckled as he reached the outdoor showers too.

"You'd think you know how-ssbsienwkl."

In his act of trying to be cool, Oikawa stepped on the pedal faucet and the cold water came crashing onto his head.

Hinata clutched his stomach with laugher before lifting his hand to splash his beach volleyball partner and within seconds, the two were having a mini water fight.

"Stop dodging! Stupid Oikawa!"

"No you stop!"

The fight didn't last long since they were both genuinely tired already and the two went back to showering.

"Phew, the water feels great though!"

Oikawa nodded before taking a peek at Hinata.

Water was hitting the ginger on the chest before cascading down in small streams. The gentle ricochet of the water droplets ended up dripping from Hinata's cheek, along the jawline, and down the thin neck. Dark chocolate eyes were mesmerising as they traced the shoulders and the droplets of water that pooled at the collarbone.

"Oikawa?"

"Huh?"

The pupils immediately shot upward to meet the sunset counterparts and Hinata turned off the water.

"Are you okay? Sunstroke?"

Oikawa quickly doused himself in the cold water before turning his own tap off. The towel was tossed over his shoulder and the older one grinned.

"Everything's fine Shouyou, and it's heatstroke."

The ginger stuck out his tongue for the correction as the two headed to the hotel. They were planning to watch some games from Japan which was why Oikawa carried a duffle bag with his clothes.

"Phew!"

Landing on the end of the bed with a sigh, the older one copied and the two bounced around stupidly for a bit. When they had snacks and were comfortable, the hotel TV was turned on and they switched to the recording.

Hours passed with the two chatting about the changes in team plays and individual strengths when Hinata decided to lie back on the bed. Oikawa joined him and the two lay there, room dark since they hadn't bothered to turn the light back on, staring at each other.

It was almost natural as they silently gazed at each other when Hinata lifted his hands up. The hands were calloused and slightly rough as they traced Oikawa's face.

"The girls really do know when they see a pretty boy..."

The whisper made the other one redden slightly and Oikawa caressed Hinata's soft cheek. His thumb traced along the cheekbone as a hushed voice replied, "Not really since they're pretty blind to not see you."

The words were sweet as Oikawa's other hand gently squeezed Hinata's. Rolling over so the chocolate eyes could lovingly look down into the honey pools, Oikawa leaned down to bump their noses together with a sigh.

"Hmm..."

A gentle and long exhale left the ginger's lips as the counterpart kissed his collarbone. Warmth collected were the lips made contact to skin and like water, pooled in rhythmic waves. The gentle pecks made their way to the shoulders, hands still connected so their fingers interlaced. Lips locked to the neck and a small hitched intake of breath made Oikawa smile.

"You like it?"

A small happy moan was all Hinata could get out before a deeper one escaped. Oikawa's warm breath tingle against his skin as the suction against his sensitive nerve endings made it hard to stay quiet.

Lips went up to the jawline where they littered teasing nibbles before Oikawa rested his head against Hinata's cheek. Both hands let go and Hinata's small ones grabbed onto the shirt as the larger one pulled the ginger up. One hand supporting the smaller boy to his chest and the other caressing the sunset locks, their lips met with a smile.

(I was gonna end it there but then decided to do a side scene.)

The next day when Hinata FaceTimed Kenma about how his week went, the sponsor's eyes slimmed a little.

"Shouyou?"

"Hmm?"

"What's that on your neck?"

A hand immediately flew up and cheeks flushed. The ginger blinked and looked around to avoid eye contact and he tried to lie.

"Ughummm..?? Mosquitoe?"

The blatant lie made Kenma nod, not believing a single word but going alomg anyway.

"Whatever you say Shouyou."

The conversation was dropped and Hinata waved goodbye before closing the laptop. Without pausing to sigh, he ran to the mirror and turned his body so he could see. It wasn't easy for him to notice earlier that morning but it was definitely obvious now.

A finger gently traced the mark on his neck and Hinata felt his cheeks go from pink to red.

"Stupid Oikawa..."