some haikyuu! one shots i guess

unconscious nonsense

won't you call out my name?

unconscious nonsense can have such an impact.

[caution - smut, reader discretion advised.]

kageyama was in the middle of a match. the players on the other side of the net were wearing pink and white uniforms, which told him he was playing against wakutani high right now. they'd just served, and noya easily received it with an, "all right!"

now the ball was spinning in midair towards kageyama, and he poised himself, raising his hands in the air and tossing just as hinata jumped up into the air in that mesmerizing way. but the ball soared above him as he spiked through thin air, and asahi showed up behind him, forcefully smacking the ball over the net.

kageyama's heart jumped into his throat, but the ball was received by wakutani's criminally good libero, and was heading back to his side. kageyama tensed up, watching tanaka and hinata jumped up to block, but the ball floated over their heads, heading for the ground near the bench.

it was too fast; nobody would be able to receive it, even noya, but just as kageyama thought this, hinata firmly planted his feet back onto the ground and sped after the ball; coach ukai hastily lifted the bench, causing takeda sensei to topple to the floor as hinata jumped with his arm outstretched to toss the ball up into the air.

everyone's eyes followed it, and even though kageyama should have been doing that the most, as the ball was heading right towards him again, he couldn't help but be fixated on the way hinata was diving to the ground, almost as if it was in slow motion - the movement of his body, the glint in his eyes, the way he didn't hit the floor but glided onto it, and then quickly turned back on his stomach to run over to kageyama just as the ball was about to reach his hands...

kageyama was jolted back into reality, tossing the ball up into the air again, but this time when hinata sprung up, the ball hit his hand, and as always, he seemed to float back to the ground, breathing heavily as the sweat dripped off his face. kageyama didn't even realize until a moment later that they had scored the point.

suddenly, the match was over, but kageyama could not get that image of hinata out of his mind - specifically, and image he himself had created of hinata doing that over kageyama's body. karasuno was packing up to leave, talking amongst each other and with their former opponents. now is my chance, kageyama thought, pulling hinata away from a crowd of people and into the bathroom.

"kageyama...?" hinata said, laughing sweetly as kageyama pushed him into a stall, glancing around to see if anyone was watching. "what are you doing?"

"i really liked watching your receive out there," said kageyama breathlessly, trailing his fingers along hinata's shoulders.

"oh, that was nothing," said hinata, rolling his eyes, but he was blushing. "um - so did you wanna do anything in here?"

kageyama held a hand to hinata's jaw, lifting his head so their eyes could meet before he whispered, "yeah," and connected their lips.

there was no soft, slow beginning to this kiss - hinata immediately responded with even more passion, sliding his tongue around in kageyama's already open mouth, moaning at the feel of it, and damn, did it feel good.

not as good felt to have hinata's hands tugging at his shirt in that lustful way, as if begging to pull it off, until kageyama finally let him, and hinata stared unabashedly, fixated on him, wanting to touch every part of him, from his waist to his abs to the sensitive skin above his volleyball shorts.

"i want you, kageyama..." said hinata in a pleading tone, peppering kisses down kageyama's body, sending an arc of pleasure through him as his tongue flicked against kageyama's nipple. "i want you so bad."