As Atsumu parked his car, he noticed a head of orange hair, bobbing through other parked cars in the lot. The sight of the ginger made Atsumu shiver with excitement. Knowing what he now knows, it's so hard to look at Shoyo the same. MAN THIS SHIT IS WILD.
"Ah, Shoyo-kun!" Atsumu greeted from the other side of the parking space. At the sound of this, Shoyo whipped his head in the direction of the voice calling out to him. His eyes suddenly went wide, as he blushed a little out of embarrassment from the last encounter. Still fresh on his mind too, eh?
Now that Shoyo has seen his setter, he can't even attempt to hide from this situation anymore. WHY DID HIS STUPID JACKET HAVE TO GET STUCK IN THE CAR DOOR THEN!
"Ahaha HEY Atsumu! Long time no see huh? What you been up to?" The redhead awkwardly asked. Atsumu wasn't stupid, neither was he blind at how Hinata was putting off this short convo. And to mention he doesn't even know that they know about him and his little companion. The ball is all in Atsumu's proverbial court. Big words for a big shot ya hear!
"Where've ya beeeeen Shoyo kun??" Atsumu questioned.
"Oh um... I just took the day off yesterday because you know.. I wasn't really feeling well." Shoyo answered, looking away. Now Atsumu would've doubted, yet believed this little lie of his, if he didn't have a little ally they call the INTERNET as an apprentice.
"Really? That's crazy, I could've swore I saw ya on the news! What was it, "Volleyball superstars Hinata Shoyo and Kageyama Tobio spotted out and about together at downtown shopping square!!"?? Oh, let me not forget, "Kageyama Tobio seen holding Hinata Shoyo's hand?!?"?? No what about,"Upcoming #1 Sports Magazine Issue 31 is due to have illustrious setter Kageyama Tobio as the new sexy cover confirmed?!" or "Look out ladies! Famous Ninja Shoyo says he's on the market!! Get em while ya can!-
"OKAY, OKAY! I did go out yesterday, but it's not what you think. I mean, I told Shoji beforehand, about everything, so it's cool! I'm back now dude!" Shoyo yelled, spreading his arms wide.
'Hmmm... he never said shit about the holding hands.' Atsumu thought.
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During practice, it seemed as if Shoyo was ducking and dodging every piece of confrontation he got. Bokuto definitely noticed, Atsumu is just glad this idiot hasn't dropped the damn bomb yet. We're gonna have fun with this one.
As Shoyo finished dressing out, he spotted Atsumu and Bokuto in the corner of his eye, entering the locker room. Grabbing his shoes, he stood up to leave, yet Bokuto stopped him.
"Why're you avoiding us Hinata?" he asked, looking down at Shoyo, concerned.
"Avoiding? I'm not avoiding anyone! Why would I-
Just then, loud screeching in the wave of his ringtone loudly filled the room, signifying someone is calling him. Thank the lor-
*that one hot-*
NO NO NO NO. He's sure he can just decline and his husband would under-
"ANSWER!! I SEEN THE PICTURE, ITS TOBIO KUN!! I WANNA SAY HI!" Atsumu chirped, as Bokuto leaned in, face with excitement. Since when were they this excited to see this motherfucker?!?
"Oh, alright!" Shoyo said, eyeing the green button on his phone. He can't seem any more suspicious than he already did today. Then he noticed, this is a fucking FaceTime. 'GOD TOBIO PLEASE HAVE ON CLOTHES PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE' Shoyo thought, as he pressed the button. It connected, and shoyo has never felt more scared to see his baby's face. He was at the gym thank GOD, but the shorter male refused to let his head fall to see what the man was wearing. Now is not the time to thirst over Tobio's tit-
"What the hell took you so long to answer, ba-
"HEYY! KAGEYAMA I'm here with BOKUTO and ATSUMU!! They wanted to speak to you!" Shoyo barraged, praying this man would catch the hint. Tobio looked down at the phone for a split second, noticing blonde tips of hair, to which he puffed a cheek to. So he's finding this shit funny??
"YOO TOBIO KUN!!! LONG TIME NO SEE! LOOKING GOOD MAN!" Atsumu greeted.
"HEY KAGEYAMA! YOU LOOK GOOD MAN!" Bokuto finished, earning a slap on the arm from the blonde for repeating him.
Tobio chuckled slightly, looking down once again.
"Hi guys. Atsumu, you retouched your tips? They look okay, I guess." He joked, smiling just a little at the phone.
"Well all have you know, "Mr. Hot shot", everyone thinks it looks great! And you look..." Atsumu looked down at the phone, where kageyama was jogging on a treadmill, wearing a tight sleeveless black workout shirt, and sweats. He reached to his left ear to fix the AirPod slipping out, making his bicep flex in the process. He shook his hair out of his face once again, soon tying it to the top of his head to move it out of the way. Since when does he wear man buns?? Atsumu had to admit it, this is one fine man. Shoyo aced this one. "Ah shit, whatever. Ya look too sexy I can't find a flaw!" Atsumu playfully exclaimed, as Tobio laughed lightly.
He noticed his little plan working some, watching the redhead go from looking off to the side hotly during his compliments directed at Tobio, but as soon as the man laughed he turned back to the phone and smiled.
THEY'RE DEFINITELY FUCKING!!!
"Well thank you, Miya-san. I really appreciate it." Tobio said, easing the air.
"Ahh don't mention it! Shoyo-kun, didn't ya have something to say to him?? We'll be going now!" The setter addressed.
"LATER!" Bokuto yelled, waving at Tobio once more on the phone.
God knows what the two talked about once they left, but whatever it was, it can stay on the down low. They have all the evidence they need to conclude Mr. Hottieyama is the secret lover. The only question, why did Shoyo hide it? Did they seriously think no one was going to catch on with their "I-hate-Hinata-he's-so-clumsy and-all but I-like-watching-him-from-a far with a smile on-my-face while-subconsciously staring-at his lips-when he-talks and-I also feel like he-understands me-better-than anyone" and "Kageyama-is just-my-best friend-who i-also think is-really-hot-and-I-stare-at his-muscles, mouth-drooling-while-also-loving him-so-much-my-eyes sparkle-at-any little-thing-he-does" tendencies?? These two are really a special case.
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As Shoyo kicked off his shoes, he wasn't met with a kiss at the door, or any greeting at all. Actually, the house was as quiet as it's ever been. No rustling, no Tobio running to the door with homemade cookie dough snug between his armpit struggling to let Shoyo in, sealing a sweet kiss on the other's lips that has a lingering taste of chocolate. 'What is going on?' Shoyo thought to himself, as he threw his keys down on the entrance table, venturing off into his home. There was a lot of candles, so the scent of the home was very comfortable.
In fact, the home was clean as a whistle, meaning Tobio decided to do some cleaning since he got home fairly early today, because their instructor caught some sickness. Making his way upstairs, Shoyo looked over the halls, finding all doors closed like always. If this was a scary movie, this would definitely be the scene where all that scary shit builds up with that loud ass suspenseful music, alternately jump scaring whoever was watching this sequence.
The ginger opened the double doors to the room, expecting to see a super sexy man on the other side, in a nice fresh cotton robe, wine glasses in hand, watching him intently. Opening his moist, pink lips to sexily mouth "I've been waiting," or some other charming, suave shit. That would be a great way to end his hectic night. Instead, he was met with black, tied hair sticking out of white sheets, a bare chested body face down, biceps wrapped around a hardy white pillow. Shoyo sat in peace for a second, then decided to just get ready for the night. Tobio must've had some day, if he just went straight home, showered, and jumped in bed.
Grabbing his own towel beforehand felt so awkward, as he was used to hollering at his husband to bring him the fresh cloth. After getting out the shower, Shoyo did some nightly serums, and hair care. He has to admit, it doesn't feel nearly as good as Tobio doing it, but he'd never tell him that. Tying his robe a little tighter, he walked a few steps, finding himself at his bedroom frame. Putting his phone on the nightstand, he slid into the covers next to the raven, cuddling up against him.
"Mmmn" Tobio groaned, turning to his side to spoon Shoyo. "Y..you're...back? Took you fifteen years to come home, Sho." Tobio whispered, clutching the redhead's side. Shoyo turned to face him, catching every hint of sleep in his face.
"Sorry. Traffic. A certain someone also didn't even bother calling me at all today. You must've been stuck too, Tobi!" Shoyo whisper yelled. He has enough decency to not scream next to a half, no, three-quartered asleep man.
"Mhm." Tobio answered shortly, placing a quick kiss on Shoyo's nose, missing his lips. "Welcome home, and good night." He yawned, smiling peacefully.
"Good night bab- is he asleep?!" Shoyo yelled with a wobbly smile, landing a chaste kiss on his lover's lips as he set his head on his chest, entangling his legs in with the taller's.
Yep. Pure bliss.