•~Hinata's Simps~•

Stargazing

*yawn*

Hinata sat in his backyard on a cool spring afternoon, under a tall shady tree. "Oh yeah, they said there was going to be a meteor shower tonight." He mumbled to himself. "Should I even invite someone to come and watch with me... kinda lazy to prepare snacks and everything."

He looked at the blue sky with fluffy clouds scattered all around. As he watched them move slowly he felt his eyelids get heavier and heavier as he started to drift off into sleep. Guess I'll just... take a short nap. That was the last thing he thought as he fell asleep with his back pressed on the tree and hands on his thighs.

...

When he woke up he realized he was on his bed and there was something soft spread all around him. As he felt around he became slightly confused and worried. Had he been kidnapped? No, he was on his bed, this was his room. Still a little groggy he sat up and reached for the lamp on his bedside.

After a few seconds of adjusting to the light, his eyes widened at what he saw. "What... oh my god.."

...5 hours earlier...

"Hinata? Hey, I-"

"The person you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again-"

He hung up with an annoyed look on his face.

Why isn't this dumbass answering his goddam phone? Ugh, he pisses me off...

After two more attempts at trying to reach the call the shorter boy he gave up and put his phone away in his back pocket. "Psh whatever, like I care" he mumbled. He started to walk back to his house slowly but stopped after a couple of steps and ran to Hinata's house.

Hinata you dumbass. Why aren't you answering!!

He got to the boy's house and stood at the front door, after already entering the gate, trying to catch his breath. He inhaled once more and stood up straight raising one hand to the door. He knocked. No answer. He knocked again. No answer. At this point it wasn't knocking but more like banging.

"Hey dumbass open up!" He yelled, then stopped. Why am I even here again... what did I need? ....Oh, right I remember now.

He sighed having a light pink color dusted on his cheeks and his palm on his forehead. I hate how he drives me crazy... he's so... perfect. Hm?"

The male looked up from the floor and to the side of the house leading to the backyard. When looking at the beige wooden fence he saw a bird, it was a beautiful orange bird with yellow lines going from its wings to its tail. He paused and stared at it for a while, then it flew off slowly to the direction of Hinata's backyard.

Do I seriously not have anything better to do than to follow a goddam bird? Then he started walking to the back following where the animal took off. Apparently not.

When he got there he saw a familiar orange color peeking out of the tree and walked towards it. "Hinata...?" He spoke in a whisper as if he didn't want anyone hearing except himself.

He saw Hinata sleeping against the tree and admired his features. His jaw that he wanted to hold, his lips that he wanted to kiss, his cheek he wanted to stroke, and his hair he wanted to run his hands through while smiling.

Stupid fucking tree. He glared at the tree, envious it got to hold Hinata as he slept.

"Hey, dumbass." He shook Hinata's shoulder softly but got no reaction. He excepted that though after all the little sunshine was a heavy sleeper. He still remembered clearly from past volleyball trips they had together.