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"NOYAAAA~!"
A soft body threw itself at the boy's back, and scrawny arms flew around to wrap themselves around his neck.
Who could this person be? There wasn't a doubt in his mind that it was his favorite girl in the whole world; Kayko.
The two attended different schools, what with Kayko attending an all-girls school. They first met four months ago when attending the fourth of July festival, and immediately clicked.
With their ever growing friendship sparked romantic feelings to slowly blossom. Nishinoya was so cute, after all. It was a wonder to the cotton candy haired girl that he was so unpopular as he was. But supposedly it all worked out in her favor anyhow.
"Noyaaa~ Look what I brought for you today!"
In her hands were two tall cans labeled 'strawberry milk', and his cheeks reddened notably. It was his favorite, and only Kayko knew that. After all, if any of the guys from Karasuna found out how much he liked such a sweet, feminine beverage they'd never let him hear the end of it. He couldn't have that!!
"O-Oh!" Nishinoya looked over his shoulder to make sure they were still alone, before smiling up at the pinkette female. "Thank you, Kayko."
Kayko beamed at his words and plopped herself down on the space beside him on the bench, popping open her can of strawberry milk and inserting her straw in. From the corner of her eye she watched as the cute volleyball player took a big gulp from his share, both his hands adorably wrapped around the cold can.
"Is it that good, Noya?" Kayko leaned towards the boy, their shoulders touching, as she swung her legs back and forth giddily.
Finishing his strawberry milk in a matter of seconds, Nishinoya blushed bright red in embarrassment and looked away. Though there was hardly reason to, he started to feel shy, and became tongue tied. It wasn't as though he was thirsty either, and the redness of his cheeks wasn't only due to his timidness.
"Yeah.. "
It was good. He crushed the pink can in his hands and stood up from where he sat on the bench. Tossing the can in the air, Nishinoya delivered a right kick unsuccessfully kicking it next to the trash can in front of them. With a small laugh and a shrug, he returned to his seat beside the girl.
"I'm glad! You practiced so hard today, huh?" Proving her point, Kayko reached out to wipe some sweat from his forehead with her spare handkerchief. It was late in the afternoon, and it was a tad chilly. She knew he had several extra hours practicing again today.
Nishinoya only hummed in response, acknowledging her and proving her point. After a moment, he slowly sat back and laid his head gently on her shoulder. Heavily a soft sigh through his nose, Nishinoya shut his eyes and basked in her warm presence.
"Ah.. "
Carefully snaking her arm around his shoulder, Kayko softly stroked his silk hair, moving closer to his side.
Hiding their intertwining hands under her sweater, the petite girl leaned her face forward to plant a chaste kiss on Nishinoya's lips as he slept. Smiling contently before she, too, fell asleep beside him under the orange dusted sky.
' it tasted like.. Strawberry Milk. '
Maybe she should buy more strawberry milk from now on? If she could bring that smile to his face all the time, she'd wish she could grant him anything he wants. Her fingers gently squeezed his own in her slumber, her head laying on top of his own.