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#1493
[Asahi, being the awkward child he is, leaves the gift on Christmas eve with a small note reading:
Merry Christmas!! I hope you like it! --Asahi
He'll receive a crow scarf personalized with his number, a striped beanie, and a small first aid kit for you to please be careful in the future you accident-prone tiny ace-to-be.]
Merry Christmas!! I hope you like it! --Asahi
He'll receive a crow scarf personalized with his number, a striped beanie, and a small first aid kit for you to please be careful in the future you accident-prone tiny ace-to-be.]
K B THERE IN 5
[ despite all the weird things that have occurred in the past couple weeks, volleyball is volleyball, so hinata hauls ass to get to the gym right when he said he was, whistling a little as he comes through the door. toss, toss, toss~ ]
[ despite all the weird things that have occurred in the past couple weeks, volleyball is volleyball, so hinata hauls ass to get to the gym right when he said he was, whistling a little as he comes through the door. toss, toss, toss~ ]
Edited 2016-01-24 19:06 (UTC)
[Kageyama doesn't even wait to start speaking. He trusts Hinata- trusts him more than he's ever even tried to trust anyone else. He's made himself vulnerable so many times, knowing that he wouldn't be betrayed.
He wants to toss to Hinata- as many times as it takes. And this is the most romantic thought Kageyama is capable of having, honestly.
When Hinata walks in, he sets up a toss, the perfect kind of toss he knows Hinata likes.]
He wants to toss to Hinata- as many times as it takes. And this is the most romantic thought Kageyama is capable of having, honestly.
When Hinata walks in, he sets up a toss, the perfect kind of toss he knows Hinata likes.]
[ and in all honesty, there's nothing more romantic to hinata than this.
he's in the process of taking off his bag when he sees kageyama start to get into position for a toss. hinata's gym bag hits the floor in a slam as he absolutely lights up and shoots across the gym like a bullet to reach it in time.
he does, though it's not as strong as usual, a clip of a spike that still nails the court on the other side of the net. hinata drops down and beams, even if he's complaining. ] Hey, was that supposed to be some kinda challenge?! I'll hit it wherever you toss it, you know!
he's in the process of taking off his bag when he sees kageyama start to get into position for a toss. hinata's gym bag hits the floor in a slam as he absolutely lights up and shoots across the gym like a bullet to reach it in time.
he does, though it's not as strong as usual, a clip of a spike that still nails the court on the other side of the net. hinata drops down and beams, even if he's complaining. ] Hey, was that supposed to be some kinda challenge?! I'll hit it wherever you toss it, you know!
[That was just it, wasn't it? That Hinata would always be there to hit his toss. It doesn't matter what kind or where or when- Hinata is always, always there.
There's that heartburn feeling, the one Oikawa had spoken to him about. It's warm and pleasant yet funny. He thinks he wouldn't 'mind if he felt this way forever. He wouldn't mind tossing to Hinata for a very, very long time.
He doesn't respond, he just grabs another ball and does another toss- faster this time. Because a part of him is still a little scared of that empty court and abandoned ball. He wants to push as far as he can before he admits anything. Even with the sun right next to him, there's a sliver of shadow.]
There's that heartburn feeling, the one Oikawa had spoken to him about. It's warm and pleasant yet funny. He thinks he wouldn't 'mind if he felt this way forever. He wouldn't mind tossing to Hinata for a very, very long time.
He doesn't respond, he just grabs another ball and does another toss- faster this time. Because a part of him is still a little scared of that empty court and abandoned ball. He wants to push as far as he can before he admits anything. Even with the sun right next to him, there's a sliver of shadow.]
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