KAGEYAMA POV
The worst part about a hangover isn't the raging headache or the blurry vision.
It isn't the ringing ears or the nausea, or even the parched throat.
For me, the worst part about waking up after a night of drinking is the fuzzy memory.
Not being able to remember much; or, anything at all in fact, is the worst feeling, especially for someone who constantly craves control.
Someone like me.
But no matter how many drinks I may of had yesterday; no matter how many bottles I downed or how many shots I took, there's no way in hell I could ever forget what happened last night...
'Where am I?'
Thats all I could ask myself as I stumbled into the closest place I could; although, around here there isn't many places open at three in the morning.
The action usually happens on Saturdays if any. Either way, it's not like me to get fucked up on a Friday night, or any for that manner.
For once in my life, I just felt like a drink, and unknowningly, bottle after bottle... I guess the unexpected really does happen.
Who knows how I ended up stumbling on the streets though.
It was loud when I walked in, between the blaring music and deafening cheers, I'd say it wasn't the ideal place to be while drunk.
I sat down on the nearest seat, which to even my surprise was a velvet couch.
My eyes were still closed; I was trying hard to ease my headache as best I could.
When I finally managed to get my eyes open, I remember scanning around the room to see where I was.
But between the flashing colours and my spinning head, it was pretty hard to differentiate this place from any other club.
That is, until I looked straight ahead of me.
I couldn't do much at the time; I couldn't think straight or see well, I couldn't even comprehend what was going on, all I could do was think, 'Wow...'
It's so unlike me to be impressed by something like this; I'm not exactly the type to willingly be at a place like a strip club.
That's more Oikawas thing I'd say.
But it wasn't the strip club aspect that took me my surprise. It was the dancer.
Whoever they were... whatever they were; at the time, to me no person could look like that.
No person could look that beautiful.
Not in the eyes of someone like me.
Thinking back to it now, I may of forgotten to even blink.
I have to admit, between the drunkenness and the flashing lights, it was hard to see completely; in fact, I don't even think I got a good look at their face.
The first thing that caught my attention was the skin he wore; pale and glowing under the glare.
It changed colour as he moved around, the lights flashing a new tone for each section of the stage.
My eyes roamed up and down his body, inch by inch taking in the flawlessness in his complexion.
Soon they'd made their way to his fingertips, which were tracing the metal pole lightly, going up and down the surface before gripping it tightly.
Cheers deafened me as he swung around, arching his back. I remember how my eyes widened without me even doing anything.
Soon his neck tilted back, and for a second- no not even a second. For a brief moment our eyes met; for that small second in time I was the only one he was looking at.
Knowing that made my heart jump.
But his expression was nothing like I thought it'd be. The second he looked at me, his eyes widened, bigger than anyones I've ever seen.
He swung his head back up gracefully made his way to centre stage.
I didn't see what happened after that; I guess that was around the time I finally blacked out.
Now I'm sat here with a headache and a lot of jumbled thoughts.
'Wait... where- is here?'
I guess I was so focused on where I was I didn't even stop to think of where I am.
Wherever it was, it wasn't home.
I was laying on a small bed, in a small room, in a place that was too unfamiliar to comprehend.
Usually in this situation, I would be panicking, but something about the atmosphere was comforting in a way.
Even if the place was unfamiliar, the scent certainly wasn't.
"Kageyama~kun" I heard a voice say as a person entered the room, "How... are you feeling?"
TO BE CONTINUED...
A/N
I wOnDeR wHoS hOuSe iT iS... lmao I know it's kind of obvious😓😓
This chapter took me hella long to write for whatever reason.
I'll try to get the next one up soon.
Hopefully?
Chille anyways
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