Oikawa's POV:
Now how do I get Chibi-chan to join. Hmmmm. Wait he didn't say he didn't join, he just overall avoided my questions. I'll have to ask coach. Guess I'll have to wait until practice. Ugh I hate waiting.—time skip to practice—
3rd person POV:
The bell rang to signal the end of the day. Oikawa sprung out of his seat. He did this everyday yet today he jumped faster, more agitated. He rushed down the hall probably knocking a few first years down in the process. The image of the small orange haired middle blocker flashed in his head as he ran quicker each time he remembered his smile. Yet at the same time the images he saw were tainted by the expression he saw during lunch. That was not the cheerful chibi-chan he saw as a threat during the match he played against him. He just couldn't place his tongue on what was so different. After all hinata still smiled yet Oikawa didn't get that tingle in his stomach he felt every other time.At the same hinata was on his way to the school gate to get on his way home. He was visibly shaking and his eyes were definitely tearing up. Yet he tried to hid this by smiling. Trying to sugar coat his actual feelings. It was as if he was a fake painting, from far away you couldn't tell something was wrong, yet if you spent a while to take a closer look you would see it was a definite fake. In this case no one is going to bother to take that closer look. They all just saw a happy fake and they were fine with that. Another thing that bothered this orange haired boy was his brain littering it's self with images of a brown haired setter. He just couldn't stop thinking about his chocolate brown eyes or his stupid egotistical smirk. He wished to burn this weird feeling.
Hinatas POV:
Get out! Get out! Get out! Why won't his stupid, smug face leave my head. I have enough to worry about without this feeling, what is it anyway.
"Love, love is what your feeling." A voice said
No, no, no! It's not love I know it's not so shut up. I swear to good if this voice in my head doesn't shut up I will knock myself unconscious. Now to get home using the gate farthest away from from the volleyball gym. I need to avoid all of volleyball ball club members. Though it will be hard, considering Kindaichi and Kunimi are in my class. Thank god I ran out as fast as I could in the opposite direction before they could even look in my direction. I don't think Kunimi cares but Kindaichi definitely does. It's most likely due to his rivalry with Kageyama. Now were's my bike, ah found it.Oikawa's POV:
Ahhhh, I can't get his image out of my head, and it hurts to see him bothered by something. Iwa-chan told me not to ask but I need to know if he's okay and if I can do anything to help. I know I'll ask him when I see him at practice after all nothing could separate him from volleyball. He loves the sport, so he'll definitely be here.—after he got changed—
"Yahoo, coach," huh I can't see him "Is Chibi-chan not here yet, I didn't see him in the changing rooms so I assumed he would be here already."
"Chibi-chan, you mean Karasunos Nr.10? Why would he be here?"
"Wait coach you don't know, Chibi-chan is here in Aoba Johsai, he transferred. You're telling me he didn't join the club?"
"Not as far as I'm aware, you have to make sure he joins, he is a great asset to have."
"Yes coach."
"Nobody will be doing anything to make hinata join if he doesn't want too." Shit, Iwa-chan is here.
"Ah Iwa-chan! You over heard us didn't you?"
"Yes and I can't believe you Oikawa, you saw how bothered he was earlier, he will join at his own time, if he wants to."
"Iwa-chan don't you want him on the team? We could finally beat Shiratorizawa!"
"Of course I do but you saw him and I just can't allow it."
"I agree with Iwazumi-senpai,"I heard a sleepy voice muffle "He was obviously bothered by something during class."
Wait Kunimi said that, I knew he was observant but I never expected him to care, wow. Chibi-chan has a positive impact on everybody I guess, even on our 'i-don't-care' Kunimi.
"Alright everyone will cross the bridge when it comes to it, now practice."
"Yes coach." We all shoutDuring practice I just couldn't stop thinking about him. How amazing it must feel to set fo him. Or how warm it must feel just purely standing next to him. Ahhhhh what is this feeling, is it love? I don't know. Hmmm how do I find out. Oooo I know.
"Hey Iwa-chan, what does love feel like?"_________________________
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Have you realised the nice number of words I always end up with. I know it's almost like it's on purpose😉(it really not).
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