Haikyuu - TokyoGhoul!AU

Introduction

Author's Note:
Okay, this chapter may seem slow though this is just to show you, the reader, my style of writing and also to give a sense of normalcy. This is my first fanfic, a request from my friend (this is for you, Lara!), so it might be the worst one you have ever read.

I hope you enjoy it~

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There were more than a couple of reasons why Kageyama loved volleyball.

Kageyama loved the feel of the ball on his finger tips, loved feeling the weight of it, then tossing it into the air for the awaiting spikers. He loved the sound of the ball being successfully smashed to the ground on the other side of the court.

And there was something else, a person to be exact. The way that certain person seemed to fly, despite their terrible form, sometimes took his breath away. The way that certain person's eyes sparkled, and that smile that could light up the whole of Tokyo.

Even that certain person's appearance...the shape of their soft lips...their fiery mane of hair...that person was-

'Hey, Kageyama!'
Kageyama blinked. Then flinched back, his head knocking, not too lightly, against the wall.
He clamped his hands over the back of his head.

'Ow! Hinata, you dumbass! Don't get into peoples faces like that!'
Hinata chuckled, looking all but concerned about Kageyama's threatening stare.
'It's your fault for daydreaming. Anyway, break time is over, time to go back on.'

Kageyama looked up as Hinata stood up from kneeling.
It's kinda weird to see Hinata from this angle...usually I'm the one looking down at him.

'Oi, take my hand.'
Kageyama looked at Hinata's extended hand - it was slightly caulous, probably from the constant play of volleyball - and then knocked it away lightly, getting up on his own.

'Like you would be able to help me up, Shrimpy.'
'Why you-!'
'Kageyama! Hinata!' Daichi's stern voice rang throughout the gym. 'If you don't hurry up I'll make you do 50 laps around the gym each.'

Both Hinata and Kageyama gulped.
'Right! Sorry!'
Hinata sped in front of Kageyama, stumbled - much to Tanaka's and Nishinoya's amusement - and flashed Kageyama a bashful grin, then hurried on.

And as Kageyama followed, he thought, in resignation, as if accepting his horrifying fate; I can't believe that dumbass is my boyfriend.

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'You dumbass!'
'What? What'd I do?'
Kageyama stomped over, his temper almost boiling over.
Just when is this idiot going to learn how to play volleyball properly?