Maybe love isnt enough

Chapter 2 : The beginning of a rocky journey

Kageyama and Hinata started on bad terms. They both burned with hatred towards eachother and even now being teammates the hated only seemed to grow. Having new teammates was hard enough but add on hating eachother?? It was a disaster waiting to happen.

'if i dont look at him i wont have to talk to him' Hinata thought. Hinata was a bright and bubbly person one that most people instantly liked. Even if you werent a fan he made you one. There was something about him that made people gravitate towards him. And no matter what you just couldnt hate him. Kageyama being the exception.

Hinata after the unfortunate reuniting with the foolish king decided it would be best to just attend class, perhaps get his mind off of whatever bad luck he acquired. As fate would have it him and kageyama were classmates on top of everything. As soon as he saw the head of black hair he huffed. 'Some shitty luck i have. No matter where i go im stuck with this prick.' He thought trailing his eyes to try and find an empty desk. The only empty desk was the one beside the one person he wanted to be the furthest from.

The teacher cleared her throat before speaking in an agitated tone "Mr Hinata are you going to stand there or take your seat like the rest of the class" Hinata froze and turned beet red before swiftly taking the desk next to Kageyama. When he sat down he heard a painfully loud sign from the one beside him. Red from embarrassment quickly turned into rage and he turned to face the man seated next to him. "You know i dont wanna sit beside you anymore than you want me beside you asshole." Hinata gave him a slight glare before turning back towards the front.

Kageyama was wide eyed and dumbfounded. Sure he was being an obvious asshole but he didnt expect Hinata to actually say anything about it. It slightly (majorly) pissed Kageyama off that the ginger had the balls to speak to him that way. The best way to get this anger out would be to make Hinata feel the same way. Kageyama ripped a page from his notebook and started scribbling some choice words on it before crumpling it in a ball and tossing it onto the desk of the annoying red head.

'Sucks that your big mouth wont make up for your volleyball skills. Or lack there of' Was what Hinata read as soon as he opened the note. Kageyamas plan worked, but a little too well. Hinata was mad alright. So mad in fact that he stood up slamming his hands onto the desk before yelling loud enough to make your ears bleed. "IF YOUVE GOT SOMETHING TO SAY DICKWAD SAY IT TO MY FACE NOT IN SOME PETTY GRADE SCHOOL STYLE NOTE! WHAT ARE YOU TWELVE!" To say everyone was shocked was and understatement but the most shocked was Kageyama and their teacher. As soon as it sunk in the teacher seemed to be at the end of her rope even though they werent even 10 minutes into the class.

"IF YOU GUYS WANNA YELL WHILE IM TRYING TO TEACH YOU CAN TAKE IT OUTSIDE. BOTH OF YOU IN THE HALLWAY NOW" she was shouting at the top of her lungs you could hear her from the principles office.  Hinata standing and Kageyama still sitting both of their jaws hit the floor. Kageyama turned and glared at Hinata. "You know if you had just sat somewhere else none of this wouldve happened everything bad since entering this school has been your fault what are you a curse?" Hinata appalled by the accusations shot back. "ME??? Im the one at fault really? You're the one that thinks hes better than everyone but couldnt get his old team to even trust him enough to set for them." Their bickering continued for a few more seconds until the teacher finally lost her last string of patience. "BOTH OF YOU HALLWAY NOW"

With one last glare at eachother they both stood up and made their way into the hall.