desk notes. | kagehina

05 | kageyama

"tsukishima kei, what the fuck have you done?"

kageyama was angry at tsukishima-- no he was angry at himself. he shouldn't have replied to him, and now the chances of hinata knowing that it's him are raising up to ninety-five percent.

tsukishima smirked, "why? is the king by any chance, affected by this?"

"stop calling me that, you microphone stand!"

"stop changing the topic-" the two glared at each other until they were pulled away by sugawara.

"now, now, we don't want daichi getting mad right?" while sugawara was lecturing the two, the whole gym gathered around a certain ginger. well of course, daichi needing to discipline nishinoya and tanaka for being excited. too excited, may i add.

when sugawara was finally done lecturing his two children-- i mean teammates, tsukishima and kageyama joined the gathering. when kageyama was in earshot, he could hear the questions being thrown at shouyo.

"what's your height, you look pretty small?"

"when did you start playing volleyball?"

kageyama could tell that hinata was ignoring those questions, until sugawara asked.

"why did you want to join the volleyball team?"

kageyama swore he saw the poor girl- guy, no wait- girl, ugh this was so frustrating for tobio, what really is hinata's gender?

anyways, moving on, tobio swore he could see the poor girl tense up at the sudden question, which got him thinking.

why did he want to join the team?

suddenly, he heard a reply coming from shouyo, "it's kind of personal, if you please." the ginger grabbed his bag and sprinted out the gym. kageyama could only sigh.
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you didn't answer the question of suga-san a while ago, why did you want to join our team?

he neatly wrote out and placed it on hinata's desk. he didn't really care if shouyo would find out that he was in the volleyball team, it makes him feel nervous, and he liked that.

now, let's play a game, objective: find out who's sending you all these notes.