Kageyama and Hinata met in middle school when they were facing off in Hinata's first volleyball tournament. When they both ended up going to the same high school, then developed a special move that only the two of them could pull off. Eventually the...
I had awoken from the sudden stop of the bus, trying to hold Hinata in close so he wouldn't fall off the seat. "Did you sleep at all?" I ask, remembering last night.
"Not really. It's ok though, I'll go to bed early tonight. We have a full week here." I nodded, recalling the position we were still in.
"Alright team! Grab your things and head up to the room we were in last time!" Takada says, putting on his glasses. He made an 'oh' sound, looking down at us before turning around and letting out a low chuckle.
I saw a familiar form coming onto the bus and looking down at our seat, staring. "Shoyo.. Are you awake?" Hinata must have been fazed, not realizing what we must have looked like.
"Oh, hey Kenma." He said while he rubbed his eyes, removing my hand from his chest.
"So, so, so, so, so, so, so!?" Takada asked, bouncing around. His face resembled a puppy staring at a piece of delicious and juicy meat.
"So what? Did something happen?" He asks, looking down at me. "Oh shoot! Kageyama, how's your arm?" He really is a dumbass!!!
"Fine." I said, standing up and getting a pair of slightly wide eyes from the multi colored haired boy.
"What happened to you? It looks like a bullet wound.. And it's too fresh to be comforting." I raised an eyes at the shorter male, walking past him to the back of the bus where Noya and Tanaka were laughing at me.
"Huh!? You think somethings funny!?" I question, beginning to nail them with my mean tone of voice.
"Nothing.. but.. Are you positive you and Shoyo aren't dating!?" Noya questions, showing me a picture while once again the two of them laughing their asses off. It was of Hinata and I cuddling last night.
"Positive. He was just helping me to sleep better." I say in a calm voice, grabbing mine and Hinata's luggage. They just stared while I walked back up to the front of the bus. Anyways, those two couldn't talk. They would always lay on each others shoulders during these bus rides. Nishinoya tried to act like a total simp for Kiyoko, but really he was as gay as I was. Especially the way he acted around our team Jesus. Actually, I think he might be oblivious to it all and is just trying to convince himself otherwise.
"It's really nice to see you again Shoyo. My team is crazy. Especially Kuroo trying to get me to take part in fun things like amusement parks and movies every five seconds. Although I kinda enjoy the cinema." Kozume states, a small smile on his face.
"Really!? I would totally go in your place! I like the Nekoma team, they're cool! And everyone there resembles someone on my team.. Well.. Except for Kageyama, he's just an odd ball." I smacked him in the back of the head, dragging him out of the bus by his shirt. "Meany! That hurt!"
"Yea, I know. Don't go talking about me like that. Here's your stupid suitcase. Also, why is it so small? You don't need more clothes?"
"No! I'm short, so my clothes are just smaller! So are my shoes, socks, bathing suit, undewear-" I placed my hand up to his mouth, shushing him.
"What next? You're gonna tell me your condoms are smaller too?" Bokuto, Akaashi and Kuroo had come out to greet us, and of course the two crackheads began laughing.
"Yea shortie, what's you size?" The rooster head asks, tears pouring from his eyes.
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