Trouble - Chapter eight

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Third-person POV

Hinata and Kageyama stood at the door. Kageyama was still pissed but didn't let it ruin Hinata's mood. Hinata on the other hand planned a romantic evening with Kageyama, himself. Hinata dragged Kageyama to the kitchen and helped himself with the meals he brought. "Wow, you made this Hinata?" Kageyama asked, shocked, and memorized that the little tangerine who could only chop or eat Ramen made this. "I didn't know you were this good!" Oh, Kageyama knew, he knew Hinata didn't make it.

'Never leave your web browser open. This is what happens when you have a messy room.' Kageyama thought.

"Oh, honey, then you don't know me that well yet." Hinata praised himself and even dared to laugh. "This idiot," Kageyama said while laughing. "What?" Hinata asked, "Notting!"

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"Last night was a whole morning!" Hinata said—while swinging his hand to his side. Kageyama laughed out loud. "Yeah, yeah it was."

Kageyama got out of bed and went to the bathroom–meaning while with his boyfriend, Hinata, he was trying to figure out what was so funny.

"Is she okay...?" Kageyama asked himself while dressing up. "It was shown in the news that it was going to rain," Kageyama mentioned. "And If she doesn't have any transportation ways, how is she–" Hinata stopped him with a kiss. "Shh, she will be alright," Hinata told Kageyama, a worried Kageyama. "I hope," Hinata told himself.

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In school, everyone was looking at Kageyama and Hinata. Why? Even they didn't know. Well, into they saw a poster–more like a picture of Hinata pining Kageyama on the bed. Everyone was shocked, "K-kageyama—and H—Hinata-Kun, there a thing?!" Kageyama at first didn't care, but was worried someone had time on their hands to take a picture of that. "Privacy is a thing, you know," Kageyama said to himself.

"That has to be the most toxic relationship I have ever, ever heard of." Someone spoke.

Kageyama POV

"That has to be the most toxic relationship I have ever, ever heard of," Someone next to me said, "Your mother and father didn't want you. That's more than toxic, it's pestilential." Kageyama mumbled, loud enough for them to hear. The guy's friend burst out laughing, while he said there—bamboozled, looking like an Idiot.

"Hinata?" I called out, which he answered. "Is someone stalking you or something? How did they get that picture?" I said, worried about my boyfriend's sake. "...Actually, I don't know." Hinata, you are such a brainless bird. I rolled my eyes, but blush when he blinked at me. "Hey! Were at school," I said, shivering at the stares people gave me. "Imbeciles are that jealous," I told myself. A girl with blue hair was running down the halls–and accidentally bumped into me. "Oof-" I complained. "Ah sorry- Kageyama?" Shimizu?

"Oh, hello Shimizu-san!" I said, smiling at her. "Oh thank goodness, the club members are waiting for you. I was called to look for you two." Shimizu-san said. I didn't say anything, knowing time is short. I looked up at Hinata—who was staring down at me. He pisses me off, just by looking down on me. I noticed he was also holding me. When Shimizu was running, and hit me, mistakenly, I collided with Hinata. No wonder people are staring intensely at me, at us. I moved and pulled Hinata–with Shimizu-san next to me. The gym door looks bigger than before. I can feel the intense air coming out of the door. "Come on, Kageyama, Hinata—let's go." Shimizu said.

"I did nothing, right?" I asked myself.

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