Kageyama's Route [Scenario One - Part Two]
Kageyama's face was flushed with embarrassment. Everything was a disaster, and he was too afraid to see your reaction.
The problem? He had a whole date planned but it rained. Why didn't he look at the weather forecast? If he had just taken thirty seconds to look before planning a date outside this wouldn't have happened.
You, on the other hand, watched happily as the rain fell. You didn't know what to think. You always enjoyed the rain, so you didn't know what Kageyama was face-palming about.
His plan was to take you to an event that was happening, but it got cancelled by the downpour of water droplets, and he was really excited about it too. He knew you would've loved it, but now it all went down the drain. Almost quite literally.
It was all really embarrassing really. How he talked so highly of it all to you only to have it tarnished in seconds.
Sighing, Kageyama stared down at the soaking little piece of paper in his hand. It held all the places he had wanted to take you and now couldn't.
Noticing your dates look of distraught and dismay, you nudged his shoulder with your own. "You alright?" You asked softly. His eyebrows only furrowed in response. You exhaled heavily, snatching the paper out of his hand. "Forget plans, let's make our own."
He looked at you confused. "What do you mean?"
"You said that our plans are ruined, right?" He nodded. "Well, then let's make new ones. We shouldn't stand here and mope when we could be having fun."
"Fun?" He scoffed. "What fun can we have in the rain?"
"A lot more than you think," you grabbed his hand and tugged him out of the haven of the small overhang.
Bringing him over to the park on the other side of the street, you put your bag under a tree before looking at Kageyama. "Do you know how to dance?"
"What?"
"Do you know how to dance?" You took his hand again, backing up until the both of you were back in the rain. The water made him blink a few times.
You placed his hand on your waist; yours on his shoulder. You took your phone out for a split second, playing some music before putting it back in your pocket. You swayed to the music, forcing the awkward boy to do the same. His movements were stiff, making you giggle. He groaned in embarrassment, hiding his red face in the crook of your neck.
You nudged him off, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Just let yourself go, okay?" Grinning slyly, she added in a low whisper, "I'll give you a real kiss if you do this for me."
Let's just say he really got into it, and learned that sometimes you've got to be spontaneous for things to work out.