Fwoom goes the ball.
"Got it!" He dives fast lifting the ball back in the air. The smile on his face, the sweat in his hair.
After we won the volley ball game I rushed into the changing room. I'm not up to being bamboozled by people congratulating me. I chuckle looking into the mirror. My long hair tied in a bun, my brown eyes piercing my reflection. I wiped my sweat off with a towel and sat down waiting for the others to come in.
The door opened revealing Nishinoya. The smallest player on our team. He walked up and patted my shoulder. "Nice receives and spikes out there, Asahi-san." He smiled.
I muttered a 'thanks' and drank some water. The heat rising to my cheeks was not helping me cool down from the game.
I was always curious of Nishinoya, he had a nice build. Thigh muscles, firm butt-. I furrowed my brows and continued gaping at him. He slipped off his clothes, he chuckled. My eyes dashed to his eyes in the mirror, I stood up and walked further into the room.
"Oooi that was a tough game, doncha think dachi." Suga said. Finally they came in, it was getting awkward with just Nishinoya and I.
~
We hopped on the bus, I always headed towards the back. I like to think up of strategies for the next game.
"Hey asahi-san! Can I sit with you?" The small boy smiled, his bangs coming down into his eyes.
Thump.
"Yeah uh go ahead." I replied. I guess I'll just get this hour or two over with getting to know Nishinoya. Will he ask why I was staring at him in the locker room. What if he thinks I'm into him sexually?
I figured I was gay in middle school.
*Flashback*
"Hey Asahi, we just got these new mags, look how big her booobs are, haha." My friends gathered around me talking about how good the girls body's looked and more lewd things. "Do you guys have a hard on? God these are great!"
It was awkward to stay in this gathering.. "Imma go get some lunch.." "Wait take this, you'll need it." A guy with glasses winked. I smiled, took the inappropriate magazine.
*later*
I'm boredddddd. Maybe I should look at the magazine? No ones home until late.. I flipped through the pages, I liked the girls that were flat chested. Closer features to a guy I guess. I skipped to the back finding male models.
Why am I getting hard.. I can't..
I grinded my hips and rubbed my dick with my hand through my pants. I felt disgusted with the thought of getting off to a guy but it felt good. I unbuttoned my pants and reached my hand down to my member and started stroking. Ngh why does this feel so good? It was slippery and even more when I finished.
*end of flashback*
It's not that Nishinoyas not cute or anything. I don't want to be called disgusting if I'm found out. "How long have you liked volleyball?" He blew his bangs from his eyes.
Thump
"Through middle school. I don't like any other sports." I shrugged and made my lips in a line. "Oh wow, same for me. Are you doing anything after we get off the bus?"
"Maybe practice for a bit and go out to eat.. why?" "Could I join? I don't have anything else to do.." "Yeah." His brown eyes shimmered, his cheeks puffed from grinning.
~
"Serve one Asahi-san!" I grunt from hitting the ball. "Okay I think that was it, I'm tired." Nishinoya states. I nod.
"You don't have to call me Asahi-san. Just call me Asahi, I don't mind." I avert my eyes. "Okay, You can call me Nishy, or- oh! Noya!" He grins. I laugh.
"This miso soup is yummmmmy." Noya says. He's a upbeat person, like a small chihuahua. A cute chihuahua. "I agree, it warms me up." I take a sip of my tea.
"So who's your social group in school?" I look up. Do I lie and say 'a lot of people you wouldn't know' or 'I don't have anyone I'm close to..'
"I.. I'm a reserved person, I do talk to people but I don't know that much about them." "I see."
That's it..? I see? He thinks I'm a loser..
"I'll pay." Noya smiles. "You talked to me all today and we learned about each other so I will. In return of my happiness." He sticks out his tongue.
Thump. Thump.
His tongue looked soft and pink. I stood up but instantly regretted it, moving my hands in front of my hard member. Noya stands up too glancing down at my hands then walks in front of me.
Why are his ears red? Did he see my.. he saw.
"Today was fun, let's do it more Asahi." Noya smiles. "I agree.. uh do you want to trade phone numbers? It's probably a given." "Yes."
When we arrived to Noyas house we sit at a bench drinking fizzing water from a vending machine. "Why'd you have a hard on earlier?" Noya says in almost a whisper.
Thump
My face heats up. "Because of you- oh uh, fuck." I whisper with wide eyes.
The thud of Noyas water bottle makes my body flinch forward. "I got it Asahi. I got it" We both reach and lean on the water bottle on the ground. His hand pressing on mine sends me shivers. I grab the back of his neck and pull him forward to press my lips on his.
"Ah- wah, I'm sorry I-" I get up to leave then jogged away towards my house. Shit this is bad. The face Noya made when I pulled away, my saliva shining on his lips, the blush rising to his cheeks, the dazed look.
This is bad.
