Skater Boy | h.harem

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(A/n: There may not be much about the volleyball matches because I'm shit at explaining them, but if something important happens, I'll be sure to add it in :))

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"Onii-Chan," a distorted Natsu muttered, swinging her feet on the bench she was sitting on. Her expression was sad, red tears poured down her glitching face. "Why didn't you come for me?"

Just as everything began fading away, she appeared right in front of his face, sniffling. "Do you not love me anymore?"

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Startled, Hinata shot up from his futon, breathing heavily with tears stinging his eyes. "I love you, Natsu. I really do. Please, don't think things like that..." he whispered to no one in particular, but he hoped Natsu would somehow hear it.

Sighing, he stood and exited the classroom quietly, wiping at his eyes with his sweater sleeve. A few tears fell, nonetheless as he continued to the bathroom. A small 'oof' left his mouth as he crashed into something warm that opened the bathroom door from the other side.

"Oh, sor- huh? Hey, what's wrong?" The diamond-like tears continued to drip from his candy eyes as he stared up at the fake blond. Quickly, he averted his gaze to the floor, wiping at his eyes again.

"Just a... bad dream..." He didn't mean for his voice to crack so sadly, but he had no control over it. Another person, who seemed to be with the blond, placed a hand on Shouyou's shoulder comfortingly.

"Wanna talk about it?" The grey-haired male asked, his brows knitted with sympathy. "I'd rather not, but thanks anyway..." Lifting his head, Shouyou smiled softly at the males, temporarily moving his hand away from his eye.

"Do you want to sleep with me? Er, in-in case you have another nightmare or something!" The blond stuttered out, embarrassed that his thoughts slipped from his mouth.

A shocked expression crossed Shouyou's face. "I, um, I don't know your... name..." This time, the grey-haired male spoke up, placing his arm out in front of his twin. "I'm Osamu, this is Atsumu. You must be Hinata, right? Everyone's talking about you."

A jolt ran through Hinata's spine. "People are talking about me? Did I do something wrong? Oh, gosh. Oh, no. What if they kick me off the team?! I-I don't know what I did! Do you-Do you know?"

A deep chuckle resonated from Osamu. "You didn't do anything wrong." Atsumu wrapped his arms around Shouyou, burying his face in his fluffy hair. "You're just such a looker. It'd only make sense that people talked about ya."

When Shouyou caught the accent at the end of his sentence, his interest piqued. He continued patting Atsumu's back, looking at Osamu from behind the blond. "Are you from the city?" He asked curiously, now rubbing circles on the blond's back with his small hand.

"No, we're from the country. We try to cover our accent up, but sometimes-- I guess it just slips out sometimes..." Almost bashfully, the grey-haired male scratched at the back of his head. "I think it's cute. It sounds really unique!"

Grinning, Shouyou held his free arm out to the male, who laughed under his breath and hugged him, also pushing his brother out of the way. "So, are you coming with us, Hinata? We can cuddle you until you fall asleep!"

Giggling, Shouyou seemed to think of the twins as two large dogs, especially Atsumu, who was practically melting at the feeling of his sore muscles being rubbed. "I'd love too, but I don't want to worry my-"

"We'll leave a note!" Atsumu hurriedly said, tugging Shouyou in the direction of their room. When they arrived, Osamu gently pulled the slightly confused ginger away from his twin and into his side, where he proceeded to lift him and place him on his futon.

"Hey! No way!" Whisper-shouted Atsumu. His twin smirked, tucking Shouyou's small body into the front half of his body. The blond pushed his futon again Osamu's and throwing an arm under the ginger's and taking a hold of his small hand.

They were lucky they had run into Shouyou because they would secretly cuddle with each other when they slept. It was just a matter of feeling warm throughout the night, but it would be too embarrassing to do it here.

Though they felt a little guilty for dragging the little ginger into their affairs, it sure would be funny to see everyone's faces in the morning.

"Um, well, goodnight, I guess..." Shouyou muttered, closing his eyes and waiting for sleep to take him again.

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"Is that Shouyou?" Kita, the Inarizaki captain asked his team members, pointing to the sleeping little ginger sandwiched and tangled between the two twins, the blanket long forgotten.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. I heard them joking about kidnapping him, but, damn, I didn't think they'd actually go through with it," Suna commented, pulling his phone out of his bag and snapping a few pictures, including some close-ups of the sleeping Shouyou.

At all the racket and chatter, Shouyou began stirring a little, trying to rub his sleepy eyes but found that he couldn't move his hand. Kita and Suna watched this with interest. "Mngh?" Confused, the ginger slowly opened his eyes, yawning.

"He's so adorable. What the fuck? Is he a puppy or something?" Whispered Suna to himself, taking more pictures instinctively. More quiet grumbles left Shouyou's mouth as his small body tried to scramble out of the iron cage surrounding him.

He was too tired to figure to which body part belonged to him, and he eventually gave up when the grips on him tightened. "Ugh, what time is it?" Atsumu muttered, cracking his eyes open and peeking at Suna, who had his phone in hand.

"8:00. Practice starts at 9:30, and their serving breakfast right now. Hurry up and get ready," Suna glanced at Hinata once more before grabbing his bag and making his way to the cafeteria. Kita did the same but halted in the door frame.

"Also, stop kidnapping people." And with that, the door closed, leaving the three males alone...

for a second, anyway.

"Hinata!" Daichi hollered, slamming the room door open and causing Osamu to wake up as well.

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