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Tobio watches as the golden hour places its rays on Hinata’s hair, turning him into firelight, reminiscent of a beautiful summer afternoon. Hinata stays like that for the rest of the ride, face buried in the crook of Tobio’s neck, snoring softly.
Hinata is the first beautiful thing that’s captivated Tobio’s attention since he first played volleyball, and it’s then that Tobio decides that he doesn’t really mind getting stuck on him.
Five times Kageyama wanted to kiss Hinata, and the one time he actually does.
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I Would Kiss You if You Wore Your Uniform Right by Rozavie
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
09 Nov 2024
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Lan Wangji, infamously responsible class representative, has a crush. It's too bad that it's on the most irresponsible and disruptive student in the entire school. Wei Wuxian can't wear his uniform correctly, and he revels in breaking as many rules as he can on any given day. Somehow, the teachers just let him get away with most of it, meaning that it all falls on Lan Wangji's shoulders to keep him in line. But as their final year in high school progresses, Lan Wangji is finding it harder and harder to handle Wei Wuxian's increasingly ridiculous behavior, and the feelings that he's been ignoring all this time are getting harder and harder to ignore.
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There is no best time to fall in love, but Kuroo thinks there is a best way and a best person to fall in love with. And the best time to tell him is as soon as possible.
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Golden eyes met his own, swirling with a light that Kuroo had never seen while the boy was on a volleyball court. “This was so much fun.” Hands slid from his back to his waist, giving a firm squeeze before Kenma jogged away to line up. Kuroo couldn’t do anything but stare as his cheeks warmed.
God he hoped it just looked like exertion and not a full on blush.
“He’s gonna need a few to recover from that one.” Yaku muttered to Kai as they passed by, moving to join the rest of the team. “How long until he can form a full sentence?” Yamamoto appeared from the sidelines, snickering as he watched Kuroo try to turn his brain back on.
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“Hi,” Kenma murmured.
Kuroo smiled, something soft and beautiful that stole all the air from the room. “Hi.”
Kenma brought his hands to Kuroo’s shirt. He let his eyes drop to follow the movement. He fiddled with the buttons there. Not trying to undo them, but more a nervous tick. Kuroo’s thumb snuck under his shirt and rubbed against his hipbone. It was distracting.
Eyes still averted, because it was safer that way, Kenma whispered, “Do you love me?”
To Kuroo’s credit, his thumb did not falter in its soothing gesture. His hands did not twitch and his breathing did not change. His voice was perfectly even, unreasonably calm, as he leaned forward and whispered in Kenma’s ear, “Yes.”
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kuroo and kenma from middle school to college and all the fluff that comes with them admitting their feelings