𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆, haikyuu

ᖭི༏ᖫྀ 007

୨⎯ ♡ ⎯୧

YOU WAKE UP DYING OF THIRST only to find that your water bottle is not where it should be, right next to your makeshift bedhead. The bright light from the sun bleeds into the room through the small holes in the blinds, closing in on the faces of your teammates who are fast asleep.

You wipe at your eyes, hoping to wake yourself up, and start reaching around for your phone. It reads 6:54 AM, and you groan; the last day of practice begins at 8:30 am, which meant you could've had a few more minutes to sleep in before having to get up if you weren't feigning for some water.

Slowly, you slip out of bed, and the cold breeze of the classroom hits you, causing a shiver to run up your spine. The gym is locked and you have already given the key back to Coach Yamada last night. Since you'd just have to wait to look in there, you decided to head to the vending machine, which is situated near the water fountain. Maybe you'd left it near there, but you don't even remember filling it back up. Weird.

Heading down, you end up at the vending machine in due time, moving like a slowth because you are literally freezing in the oversized t-shirt and the shorts you're wearing. The socks on your feet do little for you as well and the oversized slides that you just realized weren't yours aren't helping either.

You stand in front of the vending machine and look to the side where the water fountain is, and yet you still don't see your water bottle, and you groan internally. Would Aoi share her water with you?

Your eyes scan over the options in the vending machine, and they land on a bottle of apple juice, which sounds extremely appealing at the moment. Clicking the button, the machine asks for money, making you dig around in your pants pocket for some change.

Beep! The vending machine makes a sound indicating that it has received the money, and you shoot your head up.

As you are about to bend down, you see something in the corner of your eye. Hinata stands closely next to you, bends down before you to pick up the apple juice, and hands it to you. He's smiling as he holds it out for you, "Here!"

You stare at it, processing what just happened; your head isn't working properly. Hinata takes your hand and places the juice in it; you finally process everything when the warmth from his hand leaves yours. "... Hinata, you didn't have to—"

"It's fine. I wanted to!" Hinata exclaims, shaking his hands in front of you. He stares at you and then shrugs his jacket off, draping it over your shoulders. "You look cold." Hinata picks up one sleeve, holding it up for you to slip your arm into the sleeve; he does that for both arms and zips it up for you in the end.

Shifting it a little so that it looks proper is a sweet idea, but now it seems like you aren't wearing anything; you won't mention that to him, though. Too caught up in his gesture.

"Thank you. Do you want me to get you something?" You ask and shift in the jacket. Hinata's cheeks go red; you look too good snuggled in his jacket; he kind of wishes that he had his name written on the back. That would seal the deal for him.