Masked to Perfection [ A Hinata Harem ]

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 6

              

        Hinata stepped out of his house standing infront of his mom.

"Now tell me, why are you here?" Shoyo sassed.

"No no no, tell me what the hell are you wearing?" Kageyama sassed back.

Hinata was wearing a cropped black shirt skin-tight shirt, one you would see worn my men's models.

    Then if you looked further down you could see he was also wearing fancy black sweatpants.

    Though finally, to top it all off he had beautiful glasses which laid perfectly on his button nose.

   The whole outfit made his ginger hair stand out, shinning brightly. Along with the braces, that he had finally gotten.

    'He looks beautiful' Was all the team could think of in the moment.

He was also wearing make-up that made him older, though he still looked beautiful, from head to toe.

"Clothes." The younger Hinata deadpanned.

Shoyo then tried to walk past his team but was stopped by none other than Daichi.

"Hin-Shoyo, you know it's pretty late out, you can be walking around in clothes like that." He cautioned the small ginger.

Shoyo looked at him and chuckled.

He then walked up to Daichi and whispered.

"I'm fine Daichi! Are you made I'm not wearing them for you?~!"

Daichi's face flushed.

" Pftt I'm just messing with you..maybe. " The ginger headed boy grumbled.

The team was just wondering what Shoyo could have possibly said to make Daichi react like that.

"Sorry about my son, he is definitely a flirt." Shoyo's mom said grumbled.

"Mommm..!" Shoyo cried out, dragging the word out.

"I'm not wrong. Anyways, by Shoyo stay safe. Don't do anything I wouldn't." She winked at her son with a slight smirk.

   "MOM!"

"Okay okay, just have fun. Make sure your home tomorrow." She said in a caring tone.

The team was just awkwardly standing off to the side, trying to figure out where Hinata was going. It was obvious to some, but to others like Kageyama, Tanaka and Nishinoya it took a bit longer.

"Bye!"

With that The small first year made his way from his house. The team was following him, wondering where he was going.

Hinata knew they were following him because they made it painfully obvious. Especially with all of the laughing and loud outbursts.

"If you guys are going to keep following me might as well come out. It's way too obvious obvious."

The team stepped out from their "hiding" spots, thought the "hiding" spots were just them walking farther behind him.

"Shrimpy why are you out wearing stuff like that, it's dark outside you know." Tsukishima complained.

Hinata got tired of the complaints. "You're telling me this for what? I do this all the time, I have no idea why your following me but I'll be fine."

The team just kept following Hinata, quietly this time.

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Hinata then walked up to a old abandoned building. Only to be met with Kenma and Kuroo.

"Hey you guys~!" Hinata said in a playfully seductive manner.

"Hey Shoyo you ready to go. Kuroo has the stuff we need."

Karasuno was just standing behind them listening in on what they were saying.

"You can come out now!" The trio said to Karasuno.

    The team came out of "hiding" and watched the three. They were surprised that Hinata would be out at this time. 'Why would he wear THAT to an abandoned area?'

Kuroo then passed a small brown paper bag to the two younger boys. Without hesitation the two opened the bag, grabbing something that could only be described as....brownies?

     Kuroo was excited to be able to come out if the house, and it showed. "You're really hyperactive today, huh?"

"I have to agree with Shoyo on this one."

"You all are really mean to me." Kuroo complained.

They three then laughed it off and went into the building. Leaving Karasuno in a unknown, dark place by themselves.

Though then group had a "good idea".

They went inside the building.

{Hinata will not be innocent in this story, so if that is something you are looking for I suggest you don't read any further. }

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