Plant Life- Owl City
It hit Kageyama like a ton of brick one day after practice, as he and the team walked together to get pork buns.
He didn't feel empty anymore.
He didn't know if it was because he was surrounded by people that actually cared about him, or if it was because they actually had a chance of making it to nationals, but it was a good feeling. For as long as he could remember, he had felt like something was missing from his life, like there was a gaping hole where something should be. But... Not now. Not with his team, all laughing and shoving each other and joking, not with Hinata talking rapidly with assorted sound effects about how cool their new quick was, not with the ginger's small, calloused hands interlocked with his own, not with the beating of his own heart in his ears when soft lips pressed against his cheek and Tanaka and Nishinoya whistled in the background. Suddenly, he was just so very, very far from empty.