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“they’ve always been like that,” atsumu miya tells an interviewer after the msby jackals’s win against the adlers. “they have this weird rivalry connection, i guess.” he glances over to them, as do the cameras. they aren’t audible, but they can see that shoyo hinata and tobio kageyama are speaking with each other, their eyes never leaving the others. “well, i think i’d better get going!” miya says with an award winning smile. “ya should go talk to mr. sakusa kiyoomi next, i’m sure he’d love to be interviewed.” he states with sly grin as he walks off.
the interviewer steps into the middle of the frame. “well isn’t he a charmer!” she chuckles. “i can’t wait to see what these two volleyball teams do next,” she pauses and turns to view her surroundings. “oh!” she expresses with a twinge of disappointment. “it seems hinata and kageyama are leaving the arena.” the camera pans over to them once more, barely catching the two leaving the gymnasium. “sucks we didn’t get to speak with them, but let’s go see what a few of the adlers have to say!”
hinata and kageyama, with their bags slung over their shoulders, walk towards kageyama’s vehicle. “i’m gonna have to clean my car out after this, you stink.” kageyama remarks while getting into his car. “what? i think you’re just smelling yourself buddy.” hinata giggles hopping into the passenger seat. “let me connect so i can put you on to some real music, i know you need it.” hinata tells him as soon as kageyama starts the car and begins driving. “shut up, my music taste is fine,” he says disconnecting his phone from the car. “yeah, exactly, it’s just fine . my music taste is fire. you just listen to sad songs allll the time. you need some hype.” he puts on sabrina carpenter song. kageyama scoffs. “you are seriously so gay.” hinata looks at him with a fake offended expression. “says the guy who is forreal 100% a boykisser. i’ve dated a few woman in my past.”
kageyama gives him a sideways look. “yachi does not count.” hinata rolls his eyes, “whateverr, you’re just mad you lost today.” kageyama’s face morphs into an irritated expression. “i just wasn’t on my a-game. we could easily beat you.”
“oh sure whatever you say tobio.”
once they’d arrived at kageyama’s house he instantly told the other to go shower. “i wasn’t joking when i said you stunk, i’m gonna go take one as well.” he said walking upstairs to the bathroom.
“yeah you need it too!” hinata yells after him, turning to go to another bathroom.
as soon as he was done with his shower hinata strolled to kageyama’s room. he flopped down the bed waiting for kageyama to also be finished.
when kageyama walked in 15 minutes had passed.
“long ahh shower,” hinata chuckles. “that just means i’m clean and hygienic. weirdo.” kageyama says playfully. he gets dressed and lays next to hinata.
“well what are we gonna do now, i’m bored.” hinata groans while stretching. “i don’t know,” kageyama says sitting up a bit. “you’re the one who wanted to come over after the game.”
“damn i would think the prestigious pro d1 athlete volleyball player tobio kageyama would have something to do in his household.” hinata says kicking kageyama softly. “you’ve been here at least once a week since i moved in stop acting brand new.” kageyama retorts kicking him back. “hey don’t kick me!” hinata shoves kageyama. “you kicked me first idiot!” kageyama says shoving him back.
hinata jumps onto kageyama grinning. kageyama attempts to get him off but he fails. “you’re like a spider monkey,” kageyama says, giving up. “well that’s kinda rude,” hinata states, letting his guard down. big mistake. kageyama flips him around, pinning him to the mattress. “oh freak you, you freak.” hinata breathes. “not my fault you got caught lacking,” kageyama grins.
hinata grabs his face and brings it close to his, interlocking their lips. it doesn’t take kageyama long to return the kiss.
their lips continue to dance as they adjust to a more comfortable position, hinata being on top of the setter once more. the kiss breaks off. “wow you really are a freak.” hinata banters. “you initiated it, hinata.”
“hinata? are we back to addressing each other by last names then, kageyama?” the shorter male says sitting back on kageyama’s abdomen. “oh shut up shoyo.” kageyama speaks yanking hinata back down. “calm down there, tobio” he smiles, connecting their lips again.
