i don't see what she sees, but maybe it's cause i'm wearing your cologne.
the third part to the story of yokota chihiro getting cuckolded.
[a bit of smut, reader discretion advised.]
even after their encounter that day on the fourth floor of the school building, kageyama and hinata still had not made things official between themselves, nor did hinata break up with yokota, something that severely irritated kageyama, and he told him so. but hinata would not relent; he insisted that it was fun sneaking around and pretending like yokota's scheme was working, though kageyama knew the real reason was because hinata loved seeing kageyama jealous. and it was impossible for him not to be, when the moment yokota would enter the room, hinata got all cute and touchy with her, occasionally giving kageyama a sideways glance and smirk. kageyama wasn't nearly confident enough to believe that he was the only one hinata could have feelings for, something which hinata always thought was strange, considering how many girls liked him.
what he didn't understand was that all the girls that liked him didn't know him; even yokota seemed disinterested these days, not talking to kageyama as much when they sat next to each other - not that kageyama minded this. he was glad of it, and hoped she would lose interest in hinata as well soon enough. hinata was right, sneaking around was fun sometimes, but it was also tedious, having to make sure they were somewhere yokota couldn't find them or walk in.
the only times kageyama and hinata really had alone was during the classes they had together, and it wasn't like they could do anything then. that didn't stop them from wanting to, though.
"you wanna get out of here?" asked hinata innocently as the teacher was wheeling out a tv to show them a movie that was sure to make the class fall asleep under the dim light of the room.
"you should've asked before, then we could've cut class," said kageyama regretfully. "it's not like we can just walk out in the middle."
"i guess..." said hinata, sounding disappointed as he rested his chin on his palm. "it's just one of the first times we're alone without chihiro around." then his gaze shifted towards kageyama as he slid his elbow closer on the desk. "but you know, we could still do things here... we're in the back of the class... and no one's paying attention..." hinata reached out, touching kageyama's collar and tracing circles around his collarbone.
everything about the way hinata was looking at him right now - slowly scanning him up and down and then meeting his eyes and biting his lip with those eyes - made kageyama want to pull him into a kiss, but he was acutely aware that they were still in a classroom. hinata, however, was not, as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to kageyama's neck, giving him goosebumps all over.
"hinata..." kageyama whispered, his breathing already shallow. "we can't do this here."
"you're right," hinata breathed against kageyama's skin before pulling back, pouting slightly. "but we can do some things."
kageyama cocked his brow in interest as hinata pulled his chair closer, looking as though he was straining with the effort.
"you're really heavy," said hinata, sighing, when kageyama was close enough.
kageyama grabbed his head and squeezed. "dumbass."
hinata smiled, and kageyama felt hinata's hand creep onto his thigh, just trailing his fingers along it, the way he had been doing on kageyama's neck earlier. even though he wasn't touching kageyama's skin directly, kageyama felt himself twitching slightly with pleasure as hinata got closer to what he was obviously working towards.
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some haikyuu! one shots i guess
Fanfictionfrom my twisted mind. [this is mostly just kagehina, but some chapters are not] there is quite a bit of smut in here, so... read at your own discretion ;)