His hair was orange

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„Your hair" kageyama whispers softly as he held a strain of that orange hair that had turned brown from the sickness. Hinata touched his hands with his cold fingertips.

„kageyama..." he hustled. "Would you still love me if I was a cat?" His eyes , which's sparkle was lost, looked at him with hope. "I would." Kageyama replied almost immediately.

The spider sank back into his bed and his head hit the soft but stinky pillows of the hospital. "I want to be a cat in my next life." He said and grabbed tobios hand tighter. A tear ran down his pale cheeks , from those the collarbones raged out.

"I want to be a orange cat. Because you loved my orange hair."

//kagehina ff