Feeling Warmth | h. harem

Chapter 5

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Tsukishima loved Hinata. He wasn't so stupid as to deny it. After all, all of the signs were there. Palpitating heart, staring, always thinking about him, etc. Tsukishima was smart. That's why he knows that everyone else feels the same way. Hell, Hinata even has other schools going after him.

So, how come he can't say anything other than insults? How come he can't bring himself to be near Hinata in fear that he might hurt the orange-haired male? He disgusted himself, but he was planning on changing. Changing for him.

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The Miya twins and Kyōtani were still with their teams, but Coach Ukai and Takeda-Sensei released them after saying they had today off to get comfortable. Hinata had taken a shower and was heading back to his room when he was stopped by a large arm in the empty hallway.

Hinata jumped and followed the arm to a body, then to a face. He let out a breath of relief. "Tsukishima, you almost gave me a heart attack!" The tangerine said dramatically. Tsukishima grabbed Hinata's hand, pulling him into a small, dimly lit closet in the hallway. "Huh?" Hinata whispered, confused.

Before he knew it, he was pulled backward into Tsukishima's chest. "H-Hey, w-what are you-" Tsukishima covered Hinata's mouth with his hand, sliding the other one up the smaller male's stomach. "Hinata..." Tsukishima whispered in his ear.

A shiver went down Hinata's spine, and he unconsciously leaned into Tsukishima. The taller male traced his lips against Hinata's neck, the hand that wasn't covering Hinata's mouth was sliding further up his shirt until it reached his nipple.

Tsukishima licked Hinata's neck, trying his hardest not to leave a mark (even though he wanted too really really bad). Despite Hinata's efforts in trying to stay upright, his knees buckled beneath him as a moan escaped his mouth and vibrated Tsukishima's hand.

Tsukki twisted Hinata's nipple around in his finger, making sure to hold him upright. "Wow, you're getting so turned on from just a few touches. I didn't know you were so sensitive, Hinata~" Tsukishima muttered lowly, twisting Hinata's nipple harder.

The smaller male moaned, once again muffled by Tsukishima's hand. The blond-haired male was trying so hard to hold himself back, but he figured this was the only way for Hinata to know how much he loved him. How much he wanted him. How much he craved him.

Hinata put his hand on the one covering his mouth and attempted to pull it away with what little energy he had remaining. Tsukishima obliged to it, however, continuing to lick Hinata's neck and mess with his nipples. "T-Tsukishima..." Hinata moaned out breathlessly.

He turned around to face the taller male, his eyes half-lidded and coated over with lust. Tsukishima's eyes widened as he finally registered what he had done. He pulled away before he could do anything else to the small male, making him fall onto the floor.

"S-Sorry... I don't know what came over me..." Tsukishima managed to say as he bent down to help Hinata stand. He was expecting resistance when he dragged Hinata into this closet. He was expecting Hinata to slap him and walk away so that Tsukishima's feelings would fade away.

What he wasn't expecting, was for Hinata to not only allow him to touch him but for the smaller male to be so into it. "W-What did you just do?" Hinata questioned, his body aching with a new-found feeling. Tsukishima blanked.

"Shouldn't you hate me right now? Shouldn't you run off and tell the coach?" Hinata looked at him confused. "Why would I do that?" The innocence in Hinata's eyes shined what little light was in the closet. "Because I almost raped you. Are you that stupid?" Tsukishima placed his hand on Hinata's shoulder.