Hinata x Everyone, Part 2 (MAINLY SMUT)

Prolonged eye contact~Sakuhina💧to Komohina 💞&🍋

Requested by Nemuidesu-Sloth I just translated your Username, I can see the correlation between Nemuidesu and Sloth

Istg I make Hinata too bipolar-

Utter shitty because it's kinda redundant

I tried with the soft sex, but I can't do it, it just doesn't work. It starts off sweet but then it just transitions- 

N E ways

AFTERCAREEEEEE

Hinata walked into his house at the late hours of the night, his face and hands buried into his bag. He closed the front door, looking ahead of him with a confused face. Something felt off, the house was louder than usual. The TV was on, nearly at full volume. He kicked off his shoes and walked up the stairs, sounds from their bedroom filling his ears. He opened it and shielded his eyes.

Sakusa was under Atsumu, nipping at his neck while being fucked slowly. Atsumu looked behind and smirked, fastening his pace. Hinata shut the door quietly and ran into the next-door bathroom, violently vomiting. He flushed the toilet and rushed out of the property barefoot. 

Hinata ran into the street, a singular car dashing down the road. Memories of his life flashed before his eyes as he tumbled backwards onto the concrete. The car came to a screeching stop in front of him. The driver got out and slammed the door shut and ran towards him. 

"Holy shit, are you okay? Did I hit you? Are you bleeding?" Hinata breathed wearily and clutched the man's arm. 

"K-Komori?"

"Shit, Hinata, I didn't realize it was you. What are you doing out here in the middle of the street?" Hinata's head felt light. 

"Later"

"Later?"

"I'll tell you later...I don't feel well" His grip on his arm weakened as he faded in and out of consciousness. Komori held his back as support as his weight shifted. He shut his eyes and fainted. Komori picked him up bridal style and placed him inside his car, buckling his seatbelt tightly.

Timeskip the next morning at Komori's house~

Hinata pushed himself up and rubbed at his eyes, hastily looking around the room. He glanced at his arms and legs, seeing that they weren't tied led him to believe that he wasn't kidnapped. He got out of the bed and walked out into the hallway quietly, creeping down the stairs while looking through the gaps in the railing. 

He let out a breath once he saw Komori sitting on the couch. He walked down the last step of the stairs and sat beside the male. 

"Uh, hey, I brought you to my house last night since you passed out in the middle of the road?"

"Yeah, um, I remember"

"What were you doing out in the middle of the road anyway?"

"I came home late last night after hanging out with some old friends. I just wanted to come home and relax with Sakusa, but he was busy with Atsumu in bed so I left" I didn't take too long for Komori to figure out what happened. He rubbed his hand in a comforting manner and wiped his brimming tears.

"Don't bother crying for that jerk, if he's low enough to downgrade to Atsumu then he's not worth it anyway, you and me both know you can do so much better" Hinata leaned his head on his shoulder and nodded. Komori laid his head on top of his and squeezed his hand tenderly. Hinata held back a crushing smile and revelled in his arms.