", "I don't know." "Calm down, moron. The annoying thing is that it's not like Hinata never frowns. They stay frozen like that for what feels like forever, or at least long enough for Hinata, without actually moving away, to say, "You suck at this.". He has only to make the briefest eye contact with Hinata—just glance at him—and the next thing he knows, Hinata is smiling like Kageyama has just informed him he's won Nationals, twice, singlehandedly, as Kageyama agrees to lunch practice, agrees to study together, agrees to stay over at Hinata's house…? During practice, in the hallways at school, when he finds him at the vending machine, Kageyama tries to catch Hinata off guard by questioning him about his ears. he bellows, and Hinata pulls himself up to his full height, eyes closed, fists clenched at his sides, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he yells at the top of his lungs, "I'm going to become the ace! Hinata doesn't respond to him. He keeps going, keeps seeing and imagining, because he's curious. Jun 21, 2020 - Just a book of pictures about haikyuu ships these are all from pinterest unless i said otherwise ooooh wow achievements/highest ranks 100k reads #105 for bxblo... Pinterest. This is always met by a grin that is too bright, as always. "Alright, that's enough," Coach Ukai says sternly, and they all start to filter back to their positions. Hinata typically dresses in his But it is involved a bit, in some aspects, and it is also impossible to rule out the frustration factor that is Hinata's hair for reasons that should be obvious, and so Kageyama is taking hair into account in the grand scheme of things. But not to be mean (mostly), it's just that the way Hinata talks and flails and is, in general, a mess, makes him want to laugh, and possibly ruffle his hair like Tanaka and Nishinoya do. He sees eyes, big, dumb eyes, but imagines how shiny and gold they'd be staring up at him, or how soft they'd be looking down, how they'd slip closed at the lightest touch, the softest brush of skin on skin. So why won't the word stop bubbling up in Kageyama's brain every time he sees him? It just… god… just pisses Kageyama off. We just like each other, but I still think you're a dumbass and stuff. Hinata pulls his scarf up around his face, and Kageyama belatedly realizes that he could have just done that, all along, but hadn't. He brushes the new snowflake away, but then there is a third on Hinata's other cheek, and he clicks his tongue in annoyance. There is a heavy thud against his shoulder and he glances over reflexively, expecting to find Hinata, who is sitting next to him as usual, pounding on his shoulder to get his attention. Kageyama reaches over and puts his hand to Hinata's forehead again, leaving it resting there. "You're getting it everywhere!". "I… am… kissing you," Kageyama informs him, in between said kisses, back and forth, from one cheek to the other. Suddenly, he jumps a bit, startling them both. Kageyama shouts, and Hinata just blinks at him, and he shakes his head. Hinata shouts. The others groan. It's just not happening. They always feel too overheated to put their outerwear on at first, even though Suga warns them against going out in the cold with their damp skin exposed. But Hinata is Kageyama's sworn rival, and Kageyama is fairly sure that it's totally impossible, in bad form, and against protocol to find your greatest foe cute. Hinata takes a little, shallow breath. He's already reacting, ball flying off the tips of his fingers, straight to Hinata's waiting form as he jumps and soars and slams it down onto the opposite side of the court, winning them the set. Yeah. He blinks, but Hinata is already climbing onto his bike with a wave. Get up to 20% off. Now he has Hinata's head in his lap, and he's not quite sure what to do. Kageyama huffs. He has wondered if it's got something to do with those light eyelashes of his, long and thick, but still a little hard to see unless they're standing close to each other, like during the times Hinata tugs on him to pull him down to the same level and tell him something in his ear. This time the result is much more satisfactory, and there is no trace of wetness left behind. They drop Yachi off at the door to the manager's shared room with a resounding, "Please take care of her! Come to think of it, Hinata does turn red a lot, and he doesn't like when it's pointed out. Hinata exclaims. Kageyama glares after him. He frowns whenever Tsukishima uses things called "metaphors" (Kageyama doesn't know what those are either, but like hell he's going to admit that to anyone, particularly Hinata or Tsukishima). "Did you… Hinata, did you stick those in your ears?" Powered By SC Team. Haikyuu One-shots [Requests are CLOSED] Hinata x Flirty! "And relationship stuff," he says proudly. "You don't have to—" Kageyama starts to say, but Bokuto is already giving Hinata a shove forward, and Hinata is stumbling toward the door, grinning. His voice sounds weird, and Kageyama withdraws his hands, because maybe dumb Hinata really is in pain and probably thinks he's too cool to admit it. "When did you figure it out? Go to the park with Natsu…". Kageyama snorts, and flicks at one with his gloved index finger. Kageyama says, sitting down on it with a soft flump. "It's your bed," Kageyama says, arms crossed over his chest. ", Kageyama's head snaps up. But Hinata's face makes him mad, furious, even—a kind of slow burning anger that wriggles its way up his insides, makes him stare and glare until Hinata takes notice, jumping and often shrieking as he leaps behind one of their senpais, trying to throw challenging looks back in Kageyama's direction, with little success. "Next time it snows, I'll protect your face!" What if his ears are broken, and he won't even say? Kageyama slumps in his seat, leaning over to one side, a more comfortable position for both of them. Hinata looks so happy, right now, and that makes the cold seem very ineffective, makes him feel warm all over, just like he does after they pull off a perfect quick together. "Okay, well, then, do you?" Once or twice, Kageyama has thought about saying this too (in practice, never in an actual game, because dammit Hinata boke—), but every time he starts to open his mouth, Hinata squeals and tells him that he knows, he gets it, he'll keep practicing, before he can say a word. And Kageyama kisses every part of Hinata's face that has made him so mad over the past year, and Hinata kisses every part of Kageyama's face that he's known he likes for forever, and they meet somewhere in the middle, foreheads together, noses brushing, lips lining up just right. ", "You have—" Kageyama starts to say, when another snowflake lands in the spot he just cleared. What if it's all Kageyama's fault? There are upsides to being so bright, Kageyama supposes. And suddenly, he's pissed. One would think the two of you could understand each other perfectly, but it looks like you need to work on your communication.". Kageyama ruffles his hair, because that's at least not that weird. Now they're slightly farther away, but still close enough that Kageyama can see all the little details. "WHAT?" Kageyama asks, and Hinata smacks him in the arm. Feb 22, 2021 - Buy "hinata shoyo | haikyuu" by Elliechavex as a Sticker. Kageyama does not know how Hinata's eyes do this (he has actually attempted to achieve the same effect in his bathroom mirror at home, but the results were mixed and a little frightening), but he knows Hinata is doing something, and it makes him really mad. Kageyama is just standing there, head under the water and drenched, when there is the sound of madly slapping feet on the floor, and a voice hollers, "KAGEYAMAAAA!". Maybe he also calls Hinata a dumbass a couple of times a day. New fics will be a little more scarce through the rest of August, but I'll be back soon enough with quite a... bang! And he is very fond of kittens, always has been. "I'm not entrusting my face to you!". To me. He can't help it. Hinata's eyes are doing weird things again, they're practically sparkling, and his mouth is open in a shouting grin that's so big, Kageyama is fairly sure all the snow is going to just go right into it. ", "Dummy," Hinata sneers around a giggle—somehow it's cute. Hinata giggles. Dutifully, Hinata nods. "Okay.". It does not help whatsoever, and yes, he is already mad. "It's going to keep happening, though." In fact, all of him is curled in on himself, knees tucked up and elbows held in tight, a little ball. HAIKYUU!! "You… you asked me if you could kiss me," Hinata says. Get up to 20% off. Mar 15, 2020 - This Pin was discovered by Cas. As it so happens, that opportunity crops up one afternoon at practice. I didn't… I thought you'd be more comfortable." "Wh-what!" "Kageyama-kun?" So everything is fine and dandy and Kageyama has never taken notice of how problematic Hinata's ears are before, until they are trying to study (keyword: trying) at Hinata's house one day. Kageyama glares at him. "Trying to" perhaps isn't the right phrase, because it's more like "succeeding at", as Kageyama watches Bokuto Koutarou lose his mind every time Hinata is within his field of view, as Hinata disappears for hours to practice spiking against the fearsome duo of Nekoma's perpetually grinning captain and Tsukishima, as he sits with his back pressed up against Kenma's at the table, talking with his mouth full while Kenma nods and "mhmm"-s and stares at his DS. They're halfway through practice when it happens. "I know I didn't!" He pulls off his other glove, and Hinata tips his chin up, smiling, and Kageyama puts his hands back where they were, palms against Hinata's cheeks, and he protects his stupid spiker's warm, round face from the harsh realities of winter in the Japanese countryside, probably better than any other setter who's ever tried to do the same thing, he suspects. Kageyama is silent during the bus ride back home, shell shocked by realization. "Stop talking, it's making it more difficult. Kageyama nods. There is a chain of events that leads to Kageyama discovering and internalizing such an annoying factoid about his teammate and rival, the sequence of which shall now be described herein. ", "You wanted this," Kageyama reminds him, pulling his hands away. as well as "Do you…" Hinata takes a deep breath. "You were the one who wouldn't leave me alone!". "Okay… then. He sees dumb pink ears, but imagines them flaring red when he touches them with the pad of his thumb, feeling the curves and grooves. Kageyama is starving, and he's also overheated, after the long practice. "Yeah, it is! The glove is the last thing Kageyama has left to put on, and he jams his fingers into the correct spots with a triumphant "Ha!". Hinata is waving enthusiastically at them. "Do you want the bed? He is going to ask it. So one day, in an attempt to pinpoint exactly what it is that makes Hinata's Shouyou's fucking face so fucking annoying, he begins to catalogue all the things that really tick him off. He has unruly, orange hair and brown eyes. "You… you win.". "I didn't choke on purpose," Kageyama points out, glaring. "Is that seriously all you wanted to ask me? This is not strictly true—it's not really everywhere, it's not even everywhere on Hinata, but it kind of feels that way, with how there are parts of his shirt that are now damp and transparent, and droplets trailing over his well-defined jawline to pool in the hollow of his throat. Thank you to Ellessey for painstakingly editing every part of this, and to her and reallycorking for expressing support instead of dismay when I told them I'd be writing an 8-part saga about Hinata's god damn face. "I'm not saying something's wrong with it!" Just don't tell Hinata, or Kageyama will never hear the end of it. She picks things up quickly (far quicker than Hinata), and the two of them are at about the same level of knowledge. And Kageyama sees him—sees Hinata—behind his eyelids, sudden and vivid as the light of day. It's something he rarely does, and it's never been a product of being "turned on", as he's heard people call it while giggling over it (or, in Tanaka's and Nishinoya's case, shouting about it). The first extraction goes relatively well, as the pencil turns out to mostly actually be stuck in Hinata's hair, and Kageyama manages to help him get it out without too much of a fuss. Kageyama is aware. They are pretty great, but they're not the best part. "But also, like, movies! It's in the shine of their eyes, the way Hinata practically races toward him, the same as always—except it's not the same as always. It takes effort, for Kageyama to always know exactly where he'll be, it takes effort, for Hinata to outrun every obstacle, it takes effort to be the kind of perfect they achieve time and time again, and they both know it. âHey, Hinata! Kageyama huffs, then rubs the back of his neck, and then looks away. He knows what happens when they really, actually disrupt practice by fighting in the gym, and Sawamura is starting to look Unamused. He's gonna murder Hinata. "Not sharing. No, this is different. "Yeah. He tries to talk while their mouths are squashed together, but each time the words get lost as a whisper, a breathy sigh that Kageyama echoes, that makes him bend further and slide his hands into Hinata’s hair to keep him so close, as Hinata mumbles nonsense against his lips, some of it maybe Kageyama’s name. "Nevermind, come here.". Kageyama should have seen that ball of fire three years earlier, no excuses. Kageyama brushes his ear with his thumb and then presses his lips really, really carefully to Hinata's eyelids, once on each. He actually frowns a lot, it's just that he doesn't realize he's doing it because he is fucking stupid. Also, he agrees with Yamaguchi and Sugawara that Yachi, with her enthusiasm and friendly attitude, is cute as well. Slowly, he nods. Hinata's shoulders drop when he makes contact and he takes a step back, falling into line beside Kageyama. "Fine," he growls. ", Kageyama looks around. "We can share.". Discover (and save!) he says, showing Kageyama. When their difference in height becomes too hard to work around, they slide down to the kitchen floor, not once breaking apart, until Hinata is sitting with his legs across Kageyama's lap. He turns and there's Hinata, standing behind him and staring, small spiker's hands clenching tight in the bottom of his black Karasuno jacket. Hmm. After a long moment of awful, awkward silence, a voice says from above him, "Sorry. Hinata also shouts, clapping a hand over the offending appendage. Dammit. Tsukishima, it appears, doesn't even finish washing the shampoo out of his hair, he just turns off the water and leaves. It just happens, when you wake up and someone else's big dumb face is shoved up into yours, breathing up all your air. Kageyama marches over, ball under his arm, to glare into Hinata's face. Kageyama isn't going to admit that, though. Haikyuu Commercial Break Faces. He does it a lot, actually, now that he thinks about it. Sell your art Login Signup. This was very short, and so here is a(n also very short) very silly KageHina thing I accidentally wrote last night. It's also red. Nishinoya-senpai, you look so ⦠haikyuu memes - husbands | Kuroo haikyuu, Haikyuu, Haikyuu ⦠", Kageyama blushes all over again, and says, "Sorry. But maybe that's why it's pretty cool, in the end. He doesn't know why Hinata's face rubs him the wrong way—it just does. Instead, his lips (though Kageyama isn't paying that much attention to them, right now, not really) sort of bubble open so he can breathe through his mouth, breaths puffing in and out. Kageyama's parents aren't home yet, but his mom has left curry in the fridge, which they inhale. "What was that for? He's just… considering his options. Stubborn as hell, sure. Jul 14, 2014 - This Pin was discovered by Muffin Potato. And then, "Stupid," as he rises up onto his toes, and presses their lips together. "Like… I don't know, whatever," Hinata clarifies. "Is that your natural hair color?" It had been soft. He is also pouting, and Kageyama feels, inexplicably, bad about this (even though it really wasn't his fault he choked, that was all Hinata's doing). Kageyama asks, which is a question that doesn't need answering. Hinata asks cheekily, and spends most of the rest of the walk home shrieking, his head trapped under Kageyama's arm. ", Kageyama blushes furiously even though he tells himself not to be dumb, and then he crosses his arms, and nods. Kageyama jerks himself upright. 'Preciate u guys, (See the end of the chapter for more notes.). "Alright," Kageyama says weakly. ", "There's room," Kageyama says. "No, you'll suck at it!" He realizes what's going on and sighs out an "Oh," and then a "Tch." The ball comes soaring to him and he's seeing it, but he's also seeing a spark at the corner of his vision, a trail of fire that draws his eye no matter what he's doing, what he's looking at. "Your nose is red," Kageyama says, because that is the entire reason he was staring. Kageyama shoos him off the court. ", "Shut up, I won't!" He has no idea what he's doing. Hinata's face stretches and scrunches hilariously with the movement of his hand, eyes pulled open too wide one moment, and then his eyebrows smooshed down the next. Also, Hinata has a very soft, smooth forehead. Yes—he, Kageyama Tobio, #1 volleyballer, is being distracted from the greatest sport to ever exist. He reaches out, softly moving Hinata's hair out of the way, until he finds it. illogicalruse, milkduds0995, butterflycaterpillar, larrymakesmeuwu, LemonflavoredBananas, DARLINGMIN, cat_in_the_rain, maybabies, Chawiiiii, airhope, MajaLi, oikawas_left_ear, ninsky, amelialostinspace, minmunmicdrop7, nickl, tannies, nerdella83, Inkillousionist, amxthyst_spell, bookishascanbe, Ecklipse, aquilathepathetic, Whovian1994, LoveHarmony, demonjmi, joleeeng, ithinael, Lana_Fair, thelosingdog, noxlunate, beanqt, crystaljk, lifeinecstasy, AllMyOTPs, dontmindme, sionchon, kadimi, Crystal_Cinnamon, VioAngel, nonsebo, Floralghost00, creatorofcupcakes, pearlsintheocean, markkoni, hinatakenmatwist, VOIDSTILESISBAE, Lifeless_tonto, Loubear9128, whateverlittleluce, and 2494 more users Hinata protests. "Yes!" Even now, he's avoiding eye contact, teeth worrying at his bottom lip (more on those later). It's kinda gross, but also not, for reasons he can't discern, and when he pulls back enough to look at him, Hinata looks both shocked and awed. All the smugness has evaporated from Hinata's face. For one thing, Hinata is way too hyper, he never stops moving around during the day. he calls back. This last one is not at all what he intended to do when they decided on the aforementioned study plans, but night has fallen, and Hinata's mom has said it is okay, and Hinata is nodding at him, bright-eyed, like this is the best idea in the world when it is probably the worst (they have to wake up so early the next morning), and Kageyama is calling his mom and letting her know where he is, and where he'll be, and that he'll see her the next day, and she sounds somewhat excited when she tells him to thank Hinata's family for letting him spend the night, and that is the story of how Kageyama finds himself in Hinata's room after dark arguing over who should take the bed. "You seemed bummed at how much you suck at English." Why is the bed such a big deal, Kageyama wants to ask him, but he doesn't. He looks basically the same while he's sleeping, but also different. Kageyama asks. Like, I've known for forever." a voice asks—Suga, staring at him in concern from the other side of the night. "You're already planning on being mad no matter how I answer! May 13, 2020 - Explore ⢠~yuka~ â¢'s board "Haikyuu meme" on Pinterest. Azumane whispers to Nishinoya, "Is it okay to just ask people that? He scrabbles at his hair, clawing it back down over his ears. He glares harder, but he only succeeds in noticing that Hinata's nose is still red from when Bokuto grabbed it. Kageyama scowls, opens his mouth to tell him to shut up, but Hinata gets there first. )friend, "Yes. Hinata says, and then he actually laughs. at Kageyama. "When the hell did I say I didn't think this was important? Hinata whoops, almost slips and dies, and disappears back into his own stall. When he speaks, however, what he actually says is, "You better pay me back, idiot Hinata.". Before Kageyama can say anything, there is a Nishinoya on his back, almost bringing him to his knees, and Tanaka is ducking under the net to grind his knuckles into Hinata's hair, grinning like a proud uncle. That he is annoying and sucks at volleyball and totally could never beat Kageyama in a race in a million years are a few other things. He tugs off his left glove and takes hold of Hinata's face, swiping the skin under his eye with his bare index finger. Definitely. ", to which Yachi blushes furiously red, beelining for Shimizu as the other girls laugh. "I need to talk to you about something," Kageyama says, and Hinata's scrunched nose and eyebrows crinkle further, like, duh. "How many?" Eventually, he heads home, but he thinks about it during his entire walk back. the older boy says, and the others snicker. "I've given you a lot of minutes.". That is because all of Hinata's face (all of him), added up together, is annoyingly, irritatingly, infuriatingly The Best. Hinata gapes at him like a fish. In the few hours they spend not practicing, Kageyama mostly keeps to himself, or shadows Hinata. I'll make sure to let her know how concerned you were for my wellbeing.". And clothes! So objectively (well, subjectively, but objectively, as far as Kageyama is concerned), he can say with reasonable certainty that Hinata is cute. Sawamura shouts, but Hinata is already arriving at his final destination, which turns out to be Kageyama's shower stall.
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