Bottom Kageyama Oneshots

AtsuKage

Fluff! Enjoy!!

Kageyama had always been known as a talented volleyball player. He was focused, determined, and had an intensity that was hard to match. But what most people didn't know about Kageyama was that he had a secret talent for painting.

It all started on a quiet afternoon when Kageyama stumbled upon an art supply store. He felt a sudden urge to buy a set of paints, just to see what he could do with them. That night, he found himself completely engrossed in a painting that he had started, losing track of time and forgetting that he had practice in the morning.

Kageyama began to paint every spare moment he had, experimenting with different colors and styles. He never told anyone about his new hobby, too embarrassed to share something that felt so personal to him.

But as the weeks went by, Kageyama couldn't help but feel proud of his creations. He hid them away in a corner of his room, but he knew deep down that he wanted to share them with others.

One day, Kageyama decided to organize a small art exhibition for his teammates. He had never been more nervous in his life as he set up his paintings in a quiet corner of the gymnasium."What's all this?" Hinata asked, approaching Kageyama as he stared nervously at his pieces.

"It's...it's a painting exhibition," Kageyama mumbled, not able to look his teammate in the eye.Hinata looked at Kageyama, his eyes widening in surprise. "Kageyama, these are amazing!"Suddenly, the other teammates took notice, and soon they were all crowded around Kageyama's paintings, admiring them with wonder.

"These are beautiful," Tsukishima said, looking at Kageyama with newfound respect.

Even Atsumu from Inarizaki had noticed the commotion and wandered over to see what was going on. He was struck by the beauty and depth of Kageyama's paintings, and couldn't help but feel drawn to the vulnerability that Kageyama had exposed.

"Kageyama, I...I have to tell you something," Atsumu said hesitantly. "I know this might not be the right time, but I...I really like you."

Kageyama's eyes widened in shock. He had never expected anyone to take notice of him in that way, let alone Atsumu, who he had always seen as a strong and confident rival.

"I...I don't know what to say," Kageyama stammered, feeling his face flush in embarrassment.Atsumu stepped closer, his hand reaching out to gently touch Kageyama's cheek. "You don't have to say anything right now," he whispered. "I just had to tell you how I feel."

Kageyama looked at Atsumu, feeling a rush of conflicting emotions. But as he stared into Atsumu's honest, caring eyes, he felt something shift inside of him. He realized that his newfound hobby had allowed him to expose a part of himself that he had never shown before, and that maybe, just maybe, he was ready to let others in.

"I...I like you too, Atsumu," Kageyama whispered, allowing himself to lean in and kiss Atsumu softly on the lips.

The other teammates looked on in awe, not quite sure what to make of the scene unfolding before them.

"Whoa, what's going on here?" Tanaka exclaimed.

"I think Kageyama has been hiding a secret talent from us," Hinata said, grinning.

But Kageyama and Atsumu didn't care about the others anymore. They were lost in their own world of newfound love and artistic expression.

"You know, Kageyama, I never would have thought that you were the artistic type," Atsumu said, looking at Kageyama with admiration.

Kageyama blushed, feeling a sense of pride swell inside of him. "I never thought so either, but...I guess you never know until you try."

Atsumu smiled, taking Kageyama's hand in his. "I'm just glad you did. And who knows, maybe someday we'll have our own joint exhibition."

Kageyama looked up at Atsumu, feeling a wave of warmth wash over him. "I'd like that," he said softly, feeling more vulnerable yet more alive than he had in years.

And as they walked off together into the sunset, their hands intertwined, Kageyama knew that everything had changed for the better.