Character Check-Point:
•Hinata Shouyou •Ginger • Youngest •
•Yumma Takeru • Platinum blonde • Oldest • 6'4 •
• Ryoma Sota • black and white hair • 6'1 • Second oldest•
• Ren Kenji • Dark purple hair • 5'9 • Third oldest •
•Sekimukai Koji •Brown Hair • 5'8 • Second youngest•
• Megumi Hinata • Ginger hair • Shoyo's mom•
• Akira Hinata • Dark Ginger Hair • Shoyo's dad┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
I have Decided that I will continue
the story, but the chapters will be
shorter but it won't be as hard for
me to write, now that school is
over for me. Hopefully I can
update faster as well, now that I
have changed words per chapter.
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛"You have arrived." Spoke the small GPS in the front of the car, waking some of the boys in the car. "Hey boys, we're here!"
All the boys tossed and turned, grumbling incoherent words and plea's for more sleep. Though Yumma sat up and looked out the window, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
"Shoyo, Kenji, Ryoma, K-" "Damn this place is huge!" Koji cut off the boy, looking out the tinted glass windows. "I can't believe we will be staying here..."
The boys continued to admire the large house before Shoyo started to shuffle around. As he had noticed the car was no longer in motion; and had to put his eyes to the test.
"Woah, I wouldn't expect anything less than this." He rolled his eyes and turned around, picking up his luggage, "Let's look at the inside."
"Yeah, I guess we should start moving before it gets too dark." Megumi smiled, and hopped out the parked car.
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All the boys had gathered their luggage and were now standing at the doorstep of the enormous house I don't of them. "Damn Shoyo, you never told his your dad was THIS rich."
"I could've sworn I did," The ginger thought, tapping his chin, "I guess I was wrong though." The four boys gave each other similar glances, as if thinking the same thing.
Megumi on the other hand, was ringing the doorbell waiting for a reply. "You all might want to wait in the car, I don't know if he—"
Just then the door was pulled open, and there stood a tall man, with curly dark ginger hair. "You got here later than expected," he shrugged, "but you got here safely, so it's fine."
Looking down, and at all of the boys Akira looked down and smiled at the group. "Hello, my name is Akira, and I'm guess you are Shoyo's friends."
Koji stepped up and smiled, "You would be correct," he then held out his, "I'm Koji, but you should know my name." The man gulped, looking down at the boy.
"Yeah, I remember that name." The other boys stood awkwardly facing the weird atmosphere. "And who might you all be?"
"I'm Ren Kenji, and you can call me Kenji."
"I'm Yumma Takeru, you can refer to me however you want." The boys voice held no hostility, nevertheless the tone was still intimidating.
"And I'm Ryoma Sota, and I prefer to be called Ryoma." He held out his hand, and gave a refreshing smile.
Akira nodded once again, putting the names to faces. "It's nice to meet you all, and hopefully you enjoy being here."
Moving out the way, the large double doors opened and the man welcomed them into the house. "I'll show you where you can place your stuff."
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All the boys had gotten settled and boy were they surprised. There were six bedrooms, four bathrooms, a pool, and a activity area. "Sho-Chan, are you sure this isn't a hotel?"
"No but I can't say I'm surprised," his sighed sitting on the large, "Remember when I told you about the large sums of money I received monthly?"
Ryoma nodded, "I remember, you told me not to tell anyone." Hinata nodded, "Well.. it came from my supposed dad."
"Oh?" Koji leaned his head into the room, "And why didn't I know this?" Shoyo turned and squealed a little, "Well I didn't want you looking for something and finding something you didn't want to see."
"Hey! So you're worried about me?" The ginger chuckled a bit and have Ryoma a sweet smile, "Of course I worry about you, but let's be real, I don't think you would go digging anywhere to get information."
"So mea—"
"YUMMA YOU ASSHOLE, GIVE ME BACK MY SHIRT!!" Hinata turned his head to the door way, only to see two (very hot) shirtless boys in his doorway.
"Fuck you!" Yumma panted out, running was never his specialty. "...fuck me," Shoyo breathed out, "Damn"
Though the ginger was brought out of his thoughts when he was lightly bonked on the head, "Some thoughts are meant to be kept to yourself."
"Oh fuck you."
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Masked to Perfection [ A Hinata Harem ]
Fanfiction[Discontinued] In the life of a teenage boy, the possibilities are endless. Hinata Shoyo ended up with the life anyone could wish for, or so it seems. All Haikyu!! characters are owned by Haruichi Furudate - Ciaraaa16 © [Slow Updates]