just a love story between two players on different teams
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ah im not really good at descriptions! but i hope you guys enjoy this kenhina book! im super excited and dont have an exact solid plan- but im hyped nonetheless! enjoy :)
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A week has passed since Kenma was at Hinatas house. They had hardly messaged other than Hinata asking how his day was and such.
Hinata stopped being as aggressive towards volleyball and started hanging out with Kageyama more. His teammates were honestly quite worried but he always brushed them off saying he was tired or something was on his mind.
He didnt like lying to them but he couldnt talk to them about... everything. Tanaka and Noya had pestered him about Kenma so of course they told everyone too. They all knew that Kenma was mad at him. Not any more of why he has been acting so strange.
Hinata yawned before feeling a chunk of meat shoved in his mouth. He opened his eyes and looks at Kageyama, who still had food and his chopsticks in Hinatas mouth.
"Ehh??"
"You havent ate anything," He replied, removing the chopsticks from his mouth.
Hinata chewed the food slowly before nodding in appreciation.
"Sorry... just thinking," He sighed.
"Boke, youre always thinking," He shook his head before patting his head. "Is it still because of Kenma? Im sure everything will work out. Something probably just happened at home," He smiled slightly. Oh what a rare sight that was.
Hinata smiled weakly before hearing the bell and mumbled a goodbye before heading off to his next class.
The day seemed to go by in a blur. It usually did. Hinata grabbed his bag and hid in the bathroom, waiting for everyone to leave. Once it sounded quiet enough he left, glancing at the gym before heading home.
He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and he took it out seeing a 'Where are you?' from Kageyama. He quickly typed he had stuff to take care of and continued back home.
The fromt door shut behind him as his body fully took on the cool and quiet feeling of the house. Kicking off his shoes he threw his bag on the couch. His fingers traced along the wall as he headed into his room.
He opened the wood drawer to his nightstand. He grabbed the pipe and the small plastic container. He lit the substance before deeply breathing it in. He sat for a few seconds before letting the toxic, but comforting, air out of his body, coughing slightly.
I know what youre thinking.
"Wow... Didnt talk to his precious love for a week and hes stared smoking weed. Pathetic."
And youre not entirely wrong. Hinata used to smoke over the summer break separating him from his old school and Karasuno. He stopped when he realized he doesnt really have time for it. His body has been aching for it for a while, he just ignored it. Mainly because he knew continuing could ruin his chance at being the amazing volleyball player he wanted to be. Or a volleyball player at all.
He reached into his pocket again after taking another hit. He opened messages and quickly messaged the boy he so longed to be near.
Hey. You still hate me?>
No response. He took a long inhale of the smoking plant before tapping on the screen.
God fucking damnit Kenma! Just tell me whag I did wrong! You asshole!! Do you even know what youre doing to me?! The pain youre causing me!? You coukd at least tell me what I did! Then at least I would have something to target my hate at rather than every thing i do.>
He sighed. Although his text seemed full of rage, which it was, he was calm and dazed. He grabbed the cookies from under his bed and sat there eating them.
Diiing.
The red head took a deep breathe before picking up his phone and finishing the portion of weed in the bowl.
<Im coming over.
Hm... Okay. When?> read
What the fu-
His thoughts were interrupted as he heard the front door click open.
Shit! He panicked shoving his pipe and all evidence of his weed in his drawers. He didnt think his mom would be home so soon. Awe shit... His eyes must still be all red. He mentally cursed before his door opened, causing him to quickly look at his phone and seem occupied.
He hummed. "Hey mom."
Before he could refuse his head was tilted up by two cold hands. He met the eyes of the boy he longed for the most.
"Kenma..." He breathed.
______________________ ✨784 words A/N- shorter chapter todayyy also today ive discovered that im a slytherinnn after the years of me being too scared to take the test bc everyone said i was hufflepuff (no offense to them, ur all cute but i dont wanna be u 💕) LMFAO i screamed so loud my dad was concerned ✨hopefully draco will love me now :') anywayyy
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