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Hinata expected his Monday to be him chowing down on food that he was positive would give him diabetes and watching shitty rom-coms. A guilty pleasure he’d like to call it. But he did not expect to be standing in front of his house with the door a-jar, then screaming and sprinting down the street to the police officer three houses down. Which probably annoyed the ever living hell out of his neighbors, considering it was ten o’clock at night. Hinata had also dropped his take out which he would most definitely whine over later, but right now he was more concentrated on reporting a break in.
Which probably wasn’t even a damned break in rather him being stupid and forgetting to lock the door this morning. But as many of his friends would know, Hinata was a paranoid idiot. Or that’s what Tsukki said, Tsukki was one of his many friends so that counted right? Of course right after Yamaguchi smacked him on the arm to tell him to be nicer, although he did laugh behind his hand.
“HOLD ON DAMMIT!” Said a voice from behind the door after Hinata had knocked on the door every split second. When the door opened Hinata gazed up at Kageyama wide eyed. He forgot the boy was attractive, his scary looks made him pretty ugly. The man’s hair dripped sweat and a towel was around his shoulders. He wore a tank top and sweats that hung loose at his hips. “Oh my god what now Hinata? I told you many times no, calling 911 is not necessary if your cat is stuck in a tree. Man up and climb the damn thing yourself.”
Anyone who has known the two men for quite some time knew the taller and shorter male had a history. Of course a rather stupid one which was Hinata running over for stupid questions or walking over after said question with some cookies. That he swore on his life he made which in reality he took some from the box he got from a rather popular pastry store. Nevertheless the two were pretty comfortable with each other ever since Hinata moved in. Not friends though, merely acquaintances that see each other too much.
“While I still don’t agree with you on that,” Hinata answered. “That’s not why I’m here. SOMEONE BROKE INTO MY HOUSE AND I THINK I’M GOING TO DIE.”
Hinata’s sudden outburst startled Kageyama, causing his brows to raise in surprise. He quickly wiped the look off his face and frowned. “What do you mean?”
“I mean my door is wide open and excuse my swearing but I’m fucking terrified!” Hinata shrieked, hands thrown up and eyes blown open wide. Kageyama groaned rubbing his large, calloused hands over his face. Not that Hinata was looking at them, he just figured they would be calloused. Hinata is not a creepy by any means. “Please come check it out, you’re a cop right? You’re like made for this type of things!”
“Not at ten o’clock at night that’s what Daichi, Bokuto and Kuroo are for,” he grumbled. “But fine, if it makes you feel better. Promise you’ll leave me alone please.” Hinata nodded frantically, clasping a small hand around Kageyama’s wrist and yanking him out the door. Kageyama swore and toed the door behind him close before shooting the red head a glare. Hinata paid no mind and proceeded to drag the poor off duty police officer down the sidewalk.
The two young men stopped in front of the house, Kageyama eyeing it as Hinata’s jaw dropped. “The door,” He said slowly. “It’s closed.”
“N-no it was open, I didn’t close it,” Hinata whispered, quickly walking up to the door in confusion. “I swear Kageyama it was wide open!”
Kageyama was about to tell Hinata to stop wasting his time and let him please leave. But then Hinata looked at him desperately and fearfully. Kageyama cursed under his breath and made his way over to Hinata. “Just, find someone to stay with okay? Crash on my couch if you need to for the time being,” Kageyama grumbled. He jutted his chin out and jerked his head out for Hinata to follow him. Shoving his hands in the loose pockets of his sweats and walking towards his own house.
Hinata followed quickly, only stopping when he passed his take out. “Aw man!” He whined. Kageyama turned his head and frowned in disappointment.
“It’s just take out.”
Hinata glared. “It was ten dollars Kageyama!” He shrieked. The taller male merely rolled his eyes and walked away, Hinata following a few seconds later. He was still complaining but thankfully under his breath. If only they knew this was the start of something wild.