Have you ever experienced the feeling of being in a void?
I'm pretty sure you haven't, am I right?
Well, right now, that's what I'm feeling or perhaps, seeing.
I'm in a fucking void.
I have no idea how long I've been here nor how I got here.
I'm just, here.
"Hinata!" several faint voices called out once again.
I've been hearing these voices for a while now, with no idea of its origin.
Now the voices seem to be closer and clearer.
In a situation like this, I would normally look around for things to do, but right now, I don't have the energy and will to.
"Are you alright?!" the voices ask in unison.
I opened my mouth to answer, but to no avail, words failed to come out.
Their voices sound faraway now, with only one staying.
"Hinata, grab my hand."
I reach out to darkness as I continue to fling my arms.
Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands started shaking me, calling out my name, over and over again.
"Huh? What?!" I said sitting up.
I looked around to see my living room and Kageyama staring at me.
"Baka!" he blurted out, "What happened?!"
I take a deep breath before smiling at him, "Good Morning, Kageyama."
"Answer my question!"
"How did you get in here?" I glance at him questioningly.
He lifts his fingers to the bridge of his nose before saying, "You left your door open, WIDE open."
He suddenly loses his cool before screaming, "Now tell me what happened!"
"Geez, quiet down will you?" I said yawning, "With all your ruckus and noise the neighbors might think we're doing something mischievous.
His face reddens as he struggles to stand up.
"Get your uniform. I'm walking you to school."
"Let's go to school together. Hurry up, I don't want to be late."
I slowly stood up and went over to my room with Kageyama following behind.
"W-what are you doing h-here?!" I stammer, "Wait outside!"
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"I'm straight, really!" Shoyo Hinata retorted. The whole Karasuno team bursted laughing. Hinata puffed out his cheeks while walking away. "Hinata!" a certain setter called out. Kageyama pulled me closer whispering, "Are you really straight?"