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Hinata's crush.(2)

I don't get it. Hinata had thought to himself. Not one bit. One minute I think about how much I love meat buns, then I think about if Yachi likes them. I think about how much I love sweets, then I think about Yachi and me eating sweats together. Bizarre. Not only this, but she makes me feel weird. I can't put it into words. Like BWAH or, or, PWAM.

TONK

"HINATA BOGE!" The giant blue berry yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Ah!" The carrot head had snapped awake at both the ball smacking into his face and the loud mouth giant.

"PAY ATTENTION! YOU COULD HAVE GOT THAT!"

"YOU KNOW WHAT?!" Hinata had screamed back.

"AM I WRONG?"

"WELL YOU..." Hinata stopped, he knew he was in the wrong on this one.

"You're right. I'm sorry Kageyama."

"Huh?"

Kageyama's face contorted into confusion. That shrimp never admits he's wrong.

"H-hinata-kun, maybe you should sit down?" The voice of an angel called from behind the giant. "You look out of it."

She's blushing. Oh god...have mercy.

"That might be what's best." Coach chimed in.

Walking over to the bench to stop and think was harder than it should have been. I could have kept playing, I can't afford. No we can't afford for any mess ups in the next match. Wonder what Yachi thinks.

There she was, cheering on the whole team. Her eyes of brown warmth, hair of love, and smile of blinding beauty.

That's a bit longer of a conversation I would like having with stinkyshima. Shouldn't she be sitting over here by me? Oh wait, here she comes.

"Hi Hinata-kun!"

The small sunflower child called, her smile beaming down upon him.

"Hi Yachi-San!" Hinata beamed back.

"Are you ok Hinata?"

The apathetic look about her made him swoon inside.

"Oh yeah! Just, ah, thinking about class." Yeah, like she would ever believe that, nice going Hinata.

"Oh really? I think you're doing great!" Yachi explamied.

That was, odd. Maybe..maybe she...

"Yacchan, can you help me with this?" The other beautiful manager called.

"S-sure thing senpai." Hinata watched her walk away.

She sure is small. But, I like it. We look pretty good together. Wait why does that matter? It doesn't. Or does it? At least to me?

Hinata started making an astonishing facial mix of confused and concentration.

You know damn well why you're thinking that.

Startled, he was, at his own sudden realization. Oh, I have a crush on Yachi. Well. What to do?

With the sudden realization that he was indeed crushing on Yachi. He decided to play it cool (at least it was cool to him and Yachi, the oblivious one's). So he kept calm, listened to her, talked to her, revealed things about himself to her. Texted her all the time. He even found himself paying more attention to his phone than usual waiting for her. Which, wasn't that much he admitted to himself.

But I still try. That counts right? Right?

It had been agonizing months, of just talk, with nothing more. He wanted more.

I want to hold her hand, kiss her tiny lips, I want to touch that hair of gold. I just want to be with her.

So, being the impulsive child, Hinata is, he went straight in.

"Good night cutie:)"

He was so exhausted, just by feeling so much. He had fallen asleep. What was he greeted with in the morning? A short text from Yachi that read.

"Oh Hinata, haha. You're making me blush. I will see you Saturday!"

Damn. I messed up.

(Wasn't that a fun ending eh? What will happen?)