YO! This is Hinata! Leave a message and I'll call you back after practice! ( TEXT | VOICE | VIDEO ) #1493 SPEED DIAL ( DAICHI ➓ UKAI ➓ KAGEYAMA ➓ KENMA ➓ NISHINOYA ➓ YACHI )
[ hinata's not exactly sure what he's expecting-- an awesome game they can play together, maybe? but it is absolutely not ]
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[ his jersey. hinata stares at kenma for a second with his eyes huge and round and wide and then yells, so delighted actual words escape him as he scurries forward to take it from him, holding it up in the air and twirling around in a circle with it.] Uwah--my jersey!?! Kenma, you asked for my jersey?!
This is really it! [ and picking it up and putting it to his nose, with a big deep inhale... ] It even smells like Salonpas!! [ and sweaty teenage boy probably. he remembers himself midway through snuggling the jersey to his cheek, and his head snaps up, smile still huge on his face. ] You did that for me--Kenma, you're the best!!
[ Kenma's face goes from being expectant to being utterly, absolutely flushed with abashment, a tint of pink colouring his cheeks all the way to the tips of his ears as he watches and listens to Hinata react to the jersey.
He hardly knows what to say in response to that, so it takes him a few moments, and then he ducks his head down, almost hiding the smile that appears on his lips with his long hair. ]
There, uhm, wasn't really anything I wanted from home, and... I thought you'd like to have your jersey because you like it so much and it's the number 10 and... [ He trails off, having spoken more than he'd even wanted in his embarrassment. ]
And it's my jersey!! [ hinata is absolutely effervescent as he holds it out again to look at it again--his jersey is his jersey, not a knock off or anything. it's the same jersey the little giant wore, and it's his dreams in a tangible form. ]
Kenma, thank you, thank you, thank you!! I can't even say thank you enough!! [ seriously he is exuding joy at the moment, and he positively beams at his best friend. the best. ] You're the best best friend ever!
[ God, Hinata, you're going to make him combust... His face feels way too hot for his liking but... Well, it's worth any embarrassment of his own, being able to see his best friend so absolutely ecstatic. Entirely worth it. ]
You're welcome. [ He mumbles bashfully, fingers fidgeting with the hems of his sleeves. ] You can wear it to the next practice, I'm sure it'll make everyone more excited to play.
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i have something to show you
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i'll meet you outside
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[ and just as promised, hinata trots outside, grinning and totally clueless. ]
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Hey. If you were on one of the winning teams you got rewards, right? Uhm, part of mine just showed up, and...
[ He holds out his arms, holding up the other's Karasuno jersey by the shoulders. Kenma peeks around it, gaze bright and eager. ]
I figured I should give it to you as soon as I could.
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[ his jersey. hinata stares at kenma for a second with his eyes huge and round and wide and then yells, so delighted actual words escape him as he scurries forward to take it from him, holding it up in the air and twirling around in a circle with it.] Uwah--my jersey!?! Kenma, you asked for my jersey?!
This is really it! [ and picking it up and putting it to his nose, with a big deep inhale... ] It even smells like Salonpas!! [ and sweaty teenage boy probably. he remembers himself midway through snuggling the jersey to his cheek, and his head snaps up, smile still huge on his face. ] You did that for me--Kenma, you're the best!!
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He hardly knows what to say in response to that, so it takes him a few moments, and then he ducks his head down, almost hiding the smile that appears on his lips with his long hair. ]
There, uhm, wasn't really anything I wanted from home, and... I thought you'd like to have your jersey because you like it so much and it's the number 10 and... [ He trails off, having spoken more than he'd even wanted in his embarrassment. ]
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Kenma, thank you, thank you, thank you!! I can't even say thank you enough!! [ seriously he is exuding joy at the moment, and he positively beams at his best friend. the best. ] You're the best best friend ever!
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You're welcome. [ He mumbles bashfully, fingers fidgeting with the hems of his sleeves. ] You can wear it to the next practice, I'm sure it'll make everyone more excited to play.