ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝔹𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖

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SIKE NO UPDATE AGAIN.

...yeah no, that was just to annoy you again.

Sorry for the wait.

here's the next chapter :3 

This is gonna be a short chapter, but I'm doing a double update so don't kill me, please!

Posting the next chapter today, I promise!

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11:12pm Saturday-Hinata's POV-

I shivered. It was warm. My body felt exhausted and heavy, making me barely able to move. I had barely any memory of what had happened before. My eyes fluttered open, seeing what looked like volleyball shoes and blankets everywhere, making me confused.

That's when it hit me. I remembered. My eyes widened in surprise. The realisation of what had happened earlier made my heart beat faster. Trying to sit up, my hips screamed in pain, making me collapse again.  I squinted my eyes, soon hearing footsteps coming into the room, making me shudder. Kageyama. Walking closer to me, the more I tried to slide away further away, trying to ignore the intense pain.

I had my clothes back on, which kind of made me relieved in a way. 

I could tell in Kageyama's eyes, he felt guilt. But that didn't change what he did to me. 

"I'm so stupid.." I thought in my head.

My soft, ragged breaths echoed in the quiet room, soon overlapped by Kageyama's words. 

"..I'm sorry. I'll get someone to come get us out.." he mumbled.

He had that look a guilty apologetic criminal would have on their face. 

I began to curled up into a ball, lying down and squinting my eyes tight as I heard footsteps leading outside the room I was in, followed by the door closing a little, but not so much that it'd be fully dark in the room I was in. I didn't know how Kageyama was going to get someone to help us, but I hoped he'd do so quickly. 

Thoughts filled my head swiftly, clouding any pain I may have felt in my body. Despite the amount of thoughts I had, not once had I considered forgiving Kageyama. Not yet, anyway. I could see images of me crying out to Kageyama for more, and that only gave me more of a headache. It only caused me to call myself an idiot more & more. Though, I couldn't be so hard on myself, seeing as I was on heat. It's normal omega instincts to want the pain to be relieved by an alpha, no matter where or how. 

At that time, I should've been at training camp. I should've been meeting new players. I should've been practicing more spikes. I should've been practicing for more official matches. Instead, I was curled up in a ball, whimpering in fear. What a brilliant replacement. 

Thank you very much, Bakayama-kun.