#prettysettersquad || haikyuu chatfic

#payattentiontome

askjfaksjdf i didn't post when i said i would which was 

literally a month ago

either way here is an elongated version of #letsmoveaway 

with a title that actually makes sense!!

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kageyama sat very interestingly at his desk. his eyes were not on the pages in front of him, nor towards the teacher, but aimed at his phone, resting on his legs. it was placed in an odd angle, trying not to let anyone see anything, but still managing to do exactly that. totally not obvious.

totally.

not.

obvious.

even hinata noticed. maybe it was because he has been staring at him since class started, or because of the very odd way he was sitting.

we'll never know.

(not like hinata would ever like to enlighten us...)

the teacher, who was unconcerned about his student, continued to "teach" the class of uninterested teenagers.

kageyama smiled, which made hinata raise his eyebrow. he was very annoyed. he fiddled with his fingers, restless, while watching him intently. 

he typed something onto his phone, waited for a response and then punched in a few more letters. kageyama did not notice hinata staring at him. 

hinata is an idiot. sure, he knew this, but he didn't know how much of an idiot he is. 

frustrated, he picked up a pencil, twirling it around while he attempted to focus on the black board. 

his eyes drifted back to kageyama for the hundredth time that day and groaned. 

loudly. 

the teacher looked at him with an eyebrow raised, concerned, and a little bit confused. kageyama did not notice. 

this annoyed hinata even more than having the rest of the classes attention on him. he wanted one person's eyes on him, but he was unable to attain them. he was even more frustrated now. 

he wanted kageyama's attention on him, and only him, for a short amount of time.  

abruptly, he stood up, the chair screeching on the floor. his desk rattled, a few blank pieces of paper fluttering in the air before settling down once more. 

"sir, i do not feel well! can i go to the nurse?" 

hinata mustered up the most pitiful expression he could and clutched his stomach, his eyes begging as he looked up at his teacher. 

kageyama squinted his eyes, glancing at hinata with the briefest amount of concern.

the teacher sighed, rubbing his temple. he adjusted his glasses, pushing the up and closer to his eyes. 

"you may go, but take someone with you. i hope you feel better."

the teacher turned back to the blackboard, picking up some chalk before continuing to preach about history. 

hinata smirked, eyeing a nonchalant kageyama. 

he really wants attention, like, right now. 

still a bit short, but i PROMISE I WILL CONTINUE UPDATING. I SWEAR ON NETFLIX .

I WILL UPDATE AGAIN EITHER THIS WEEK OR NEXT MONDAY 

I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH,, THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT