"A-Asahi-san, why is Hinata on your shoulders?" Takeda asked suspiciously, squinting his eyes up at Hinata who had his fingers clasped gently in Asahi's loose hair, his knees hooked over Asahi's shoulders.
Asahi smiled serenely, keeping his hands solid and secure around Hinata's knees.
"He likes to be tall."
("Asahi-san, Asahi-san, me next!" Nishinoya called exuberantly.)
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That Number Ten
FanfictionHinata, while small and unassuming, can also be intense and intimidating, especially while on the court. For some people (read: a lot of people) this is somehow attractive. Case in point, this is the third time in a month that Daichi is forced to sh...
