"Watcha doin?" Hinata entered the threshold of the office room in their house.

   "Just work stuff."

   After highschool, Hinata and Kageyama stopped playing volleyball with their team since it was generally nonexistent. Still most of the Karasuno's volleyball team stayed in touch. Well except the three characters nobody knows the names of but we don't talk about them.

   "Do you want to toss some sets to me? You know, like we used to back in the day~" Hinata offered.

   Kageyama rolled his eyes. "Hinata, that was only 5 years ago. But no, this stuff is important."

   The orange haired boy let out an exaggerated sigh and sat himself in Kageyama's lap, obscuring his view. "You work too much." He gave his lover his signature death glare and head tilt.

   "Boke, Hinata." Kageyama kisses Hinata's forehead and pushes him off his lap to continue his work.

   "You're so mean." Hinata huffed and went to leave.

   "Oi!" Kageyama yelled, making Hinata look over his shoulder. "I love you, dumbass."

   "Love you too, Crappyama." Kageyama glared at Hinata. "I'm not scared of you anymore~" He teased and scurried out of the room since he was, indeed, still afraid of his lover.

Iwaizumi's eye twitched in annoyance as he glared daggers at Oikawa's back.

   "I feel you staring, Iwa-chan~" Oikawa sang, looking up from the book he was reading. "Take a picture; it'll last longer~"

"Shut up, Shittykawa." Iwaizumi muttered. "I know you're up to something so why can't you just tell me what it is?"

Oikawa turned around to face Iwaizumi and the sparkle in his eye was terrifying.

"It's a secret."

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