soft and romantic ✓

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐱

T H I R D P E R S O N ' S P O V

" Can you stop staring at me?" shouyo grunted, laying down on the beach chair under the sunshades, " I feel like I look weird."

" I don't really know how to court but I wanna go ahead of that and marry you already." the cat captain said, sitting on the other chair while facing him with a serious look, " Can't I just marry you already?"

" I gave you consent to court me." the redhead turned his head to him, " and you gotta marry me with a ring."

" Let's go then." Kuroo stood up and grabbed the ginger's hand.

" Wait—why??" the redhead asked while standing up, getting confused with the rooster's action.

" I got the ring. Let's go back at the beach house." and Kuroo pulled him.

" YOU LITTLE— I CAN'T MARRY SOMEONE YET!" the ginger grumbled while hitting the young man's arm, " I'm a freshman!! A first year student!! LET GO!!"

" I'm still gonna marry you."

" Are you deaf?! I'm just a freshman!"

" No you're not. You're mine— Oh barbecue. Let's go over there." the smell of those meat hit their nostrils, coming from somewhere near them. Kuroo pulled him towards the spot where the delicious smell was coming from.

Shouyo was at least relief the captain changed his mind, maybe not, and decided to pull him to the barbecue spot instead.

Bokuto was the first to see them approaching, and threw the tongs somewhere and ran towards the redhead, " HINATA! MARRY ME!"

" Oy!" Iwaizumi called and caught the stainless tong the owl-head threw away, " Bokuto! come back here."

Like it was his first time meeting the ginger head, he ran and hugged him, " MARRY ME PLEASE!"

The two sweat-dropped at him. This guy seriously, " Bokuto, get off of him."

" Nope." the owl-head sneered at the rooster head and dragged the ginger with him to the barbecue spot. Kuroo could only scratch his head and follow the two.

Iwaizumi saw the redhead and quickly turned away, covering his mouth with a slight blush. He's so hot.

Shouyo successfully escaped the two animal captain arguing with each other and walked towards the other third year cooking the meat. He noticed the third year turned away while covering his mouth, which worried him.

" Hajime, are you okay?" he tapped the boy's shoulder, making him jolt and turn to him quickly.

" I-I'm fine. No worries." Iwaizumi stuttered and focused on the meat. But his eyes seems to betray him and focus on the ginger beside him, who grabbed the tong and helped him flip the meat getting cooked over the grill.