Kageyama's Route [Scenario One]
Practice had gone exactly the same as any other day, except for the fact that everyone was plotting against you and Kageyama.
Throughout the day, they would all continuously whisper to each other whenever you or the stuck-up raven-haired teenager were around. You had ignored it, thinking it to be nothing. You were completely unaware that it was going to cost you.
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Tsukishima and Yamaguchi snickered behind you. The idea was all thanks to Tsukki, who couldn't wait to put it into action.
"Oi, you two, get back to practice," you glared at them. They scurried off without a second thought. At this point, you were really beginning to think they were planning something evil. It was fine in the morning; now it was downright ridiculous.
You sighed. At least, practice ends sometime in the next twenty minutes so that you could go home.
"Are you alright, [Name]-san?" You looked up to see Kageyama.
"Mm, yeah, but have you noticed everyone acting weird around us?"
"No, not really. Maybe you're just having an off day." He went back to practice soon after that.
"Hmm, maybe."
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"Kageyama, stop moving," you grumbled, trying to get him to get his damn foot away from your stomach. It was too dark, and you weren't even sure it was his foot in the first place.
"I would if I could," he snapped, his arms being pulled behind him to stop the two of you from toppling over. Painfully elbowing a beam, he shifted and used the flat of his foot keep you a safe distance away from him, which was rather hard considering something was leaning on you.
You huffed, getting more and more irritated by the second. Curse you, Hinata, you thought.
How you two ended up locked in the storage room wasn't something that was beyond you. Everyone had thought it'd be an excellent idea to lock you and Kageyama in here. Together. In the dark.
You weren't sure how many minutes you've been in here, but you had to guess maybe ten. You knew that Kageyama would give out any second now, and you weren't prepared for that at all.
Sighing, you held a hand against Kageyama's chest, using your other hand to shove his foot off your stomach. He grunted as you fell on top of him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He meant to shout, but it came out more like an angry whisper.
"Calm down, I'm trying to figure this out." He grumbled at your words. "Kageyama, try to slide down to the floor."
"What? How am I supposed to do that? In case you haven't noticed, I'm stuck."
"Shut your mouth and just do as I tell you."
He said nothing after that. You figured he took heed of your words for you felt him begin to shift downwards.
Unfortunately, he decided to move his foot and slipped on something. With a yelp, you fell on the ground on top of him. You both groaned in agony.
"If that was your idea, that was a terrible idea," he muttered.
You said nothing, laying your head on his chest. It was surprisingly comfortable, you noted. "I think I know what their intention was." Kageyama said nothing either, already having a general idea of what you were talking about.
They were trying to get them to confess.
"Maybe we should just—,"
"No."
Your hands curled up; your red cheek pressed up against his chest. There was no way you could confess to him now; it'd be way too embarrassing.
"I like you, you know," it was blunt and quick, and your skin burst into flames. At least, that's what it felt like.
"I like you too," you moved and shyly stuffed your nose in his shirt. If Kageyama saw you, he would've thought it to be the cutest thing ever.
"Woohoo! 'Bout time you two said it!" Nishinoya slammed the storage room doors open, a giant grin on his lips. Everyone else stood behind him with arms crossed, smiling to themselves.
You groaned as Kageyama said, "Whatever, just help us up."
It took a few minutes for you to get untangled from the net Kag slipped on and to remove the sack of volleyballs from on top of you (you were quite baffled by that).
Once you were up and standing in the gym, everyone began to pile out of the gym, leaving you and Kageyama by yourselves.
"So, what does that make us?" You gave a side-glance to the boy.
"I guess that makes us b-boyfriend and girlfriend…" he looked away from you blushing. You took his hand in yours and leaned up to peck his cheek.
"I, for one, am glad," you giggled. He turned back to you, shyly giving you a quick kiss.
"Me too."