-𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘-
❝【𝓑𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓹𝓽. 𝟐】❞
ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ
❛ Don't block your
blessings. ❜
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⭈ 𝘼𝙧𝙩 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩: @/𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙫𝙞 𝙤𝙣 𝙏𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 ⭂
"𝓡—ace you to the water." That was the last thing [Y/n] heard before Hinata dashed off leaving nothing but particles of sand in his trail.
"No fair! You got a head start." She protested before chasing after him.
She joined him inside the saltwater and couldn't help but bask in the cool sensation the water left against her heated skin. It was extremely nice. [Y/n] couldn't have bared standing in that hot sun any longer than she already had.
The waves brushed against both her thighs as she traveled deeper inside the water to catch up to red head who was now nothing but a few feet in the front of her.
"Are you always this fast Hinata?" [Y/n] questioned, out of breath.
The man could run five laps around this entire beach and still have energy to run one more. What are they feeding him?? Surely it's some type of steroid: a new strain perhaps? [Y/n] wasn't sure. All she knew was that It just wasn't humanly possible for one person to have that much stamina, even in water.
"Well not always." He grinned. "You feel me?" He wanted to make sure the woman got what he was referring to.
In response to his sexual remark [Y/n] splashed a handful of water in his direction. Which was a bad idea because he splashed even more water back in her direction, drenching her hair in the process.
"Hinata!" She gasped.
Though the water wasn't dirty [Y/n] wasn't fond of getting her hair wet. The feeling of salt water against her scalp was definitely something she could live without. "Why'd you do that!" She wasn't going to let him slide so easily.
"What's the matter...wet already?." He laughed. "Barely even touched you."
"Stop saying stuff like that!" [Y/n] was far too embarrassed to look at him. Which only added to the male's ego.
"Lets go swim further out?" Hinata suggested. "Too many eyes."
Based off of how he was behaving that was a terrible idea and even if she did want to go through with it she couldn't. "I can't swim Hinata." [Y/n] broke the news to him.
Shoyo was in shock, but mostly amused. "But you live on an island?" It's not like swimming was some kind of difficult task either. Even a kid could do it. The woman should have no excuses.
"So?" [Y/n] didn't see the relavance.
"Come here," he reached a hand out to her, "I'll teach you then." Hinata was a terrible teacher but he'd give it his best shot.
Judging by the behavior Hinata had been exhibiting ever since they got here [Y/n] came to the conclusion that going over there was a terrible idea. He probably had no actual intentions of teaching her how to swim at all. What were his actual intentions? No clue. Neither did she plan on finding out. "I'll pass." [Y/n] went her entire life without the skill and she could definitely go a little bit longer.
"Don't block your blessings." The man gave you another chance. "Get over here. Or would you rather I come to you instead?" He wouldn't mind either options.
Well when he puts it like that...
"You come here." She chose the latter.
"Should've came to me," Hinata took her up on her advances and did infact come to get her. "I'm serious though. You're going to learn how to swim." His methods might not be ideal, but they would be effective.
"I doubt-" Before she could get the chance to contradict him she was lifted up and thrown on his shoulder. "What are you doing?" And what's with people and throwing her over their shoulders today?
"I would tell you to trust me but you might try to kill me after this." With the woman in hand Hinata traveled further up the ocean until the water was high enough that [Y/n] couldn't stand.
"Why would I try to-" Hinata tossed her over his shoulder and into the water and it all began to make sense when she sunk to the bottom from the force.
Immediately [Y/n]'s survival instincts kicked in with a desperate attempt to keep her afloat and it didn't take long for her to emerge back to the surface and start swimming at all.
"Well would you look at that," Hinata was quite proud of himself, "You're swimming."
[Y/n] wasn't sure if she could talk and keep herself afloat at the same time so she didn't say anything back to him. This was all new to her.
"All thanks to yours truly." Hinata couldn't help but add on. "You're a pro now." He should really get paid for this. His tutoring was quick and easy: straight to the point.
As much as [Y/n] hated having to admit it, he was kind of right. It did technically work.
Sure his methods were horrendous. But hey. The results were there.
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"Hey Shoyo. How bout you be useful for once and lend a hand!" There was a head splitting yell that echoed along the coast. It was a man with a shaved head. Kiyoko's husband [Y/n] believed.
Everyone had left the salt water by now in fear of being attacked by "the sea creatures of the night" or whatever it was they said. In reality they were probaly just afraid of some sea weed touching them, or maybe they were afraid of being in the water during dark in general.
Hinata got up from the bench he was perched on and made his way over to Tanaka, leaving [Y/n] in the process. "I am useful."
"But how in the hell am I supposed to help light a fire without the sun?" Hinata looked up at the night sky. The man was genuinely confused as to how he was supposed to make this work. He wasn't a God.
"With a match. Jackass." One of the guys replied.
[Y/n] laughed at Hinata's simplicity. Earning an intense glare from the male in response. "I forgot."
It took him a few tries but he was able to successfully light the fire. Afterwards he sat right besides [Y/n] on the bench once more.
"Come on, let's go sit with everyone else in the circle." [Y/n] suggested politely.
Hinata put an arm around her. "You think so?" He was opposed to the idea. "I like this spot already though—with you." He didn't see a reason to move.
[Y/n] moved his arm away from her and rose up, reaching out a hand to the man to help him up as well. "We've spent the entire day alone. Come on." It would be extremely self-centered of them not to.
Hinata grabbed onto your hand with a groan. "Okay." He really didn't want to go, but if [Y/n] was going then he figured he should too.
Everyone was gathered around the luminescent bond-fire in the middle of the beach, chatting away as the stars in the night sky glimmered ambitiously.
"Well look who finally decided to show up." Kuroo made sure to call the pair out on their antics.
"You guys seemed lonely without us." Shoyo shrugged. "Thought we'd come over and make your nights worth wild."
"That's not what actually happened." [Y/n] begged to differ.
"Really?" Shoyo played dumb. "I could've sworn that's how it went down?" He smiled at [Y/n] a little bit. "Is that not what happened?" It was quite clear that he was lying because he wasn't really good at it.
"Just sit down Shoyo." Kenma gave him some grade-A advice.
"Noted." He found a spot and tried taking [Y/n] with him. But of course his friends just couldn't stand seeing him be great.
"I saved you a seat [Y/n]." Kenma patted the empty space besides him and Hinata's so called 'date' left his side to accompany her bestfriend.
"Let's play 'Things'." Kiyoko suggested once everyone was seated.
"What's that?" Tanaka questioned, puzzled.
"At the start of the game, one player is chosen to be "It". They must ask a question starting with the word "Things" that everyone in the group answers. The funnier or more interesting the question, the better." She answered.
"An example question might be "Things you should never do at work?". Everyone in the group has to then write their answer on a piece of paper. The person who is "It" will then collect those pieces of paper and reads the answers out. The other players will guess who gave each answer. If they are correct, they get a point. Continue answering until there is one player left, who is awarded three points. A new "It" is chosen and the game continues until a set limit of points has been reached."
"Seems simple enough, let's start." Hinata declared eagerly despite just joining and not even wanting to be there in the first place.
[Y/n] was 'It'. The rules seemed simple enough so she wasn't too concerned with that. Now, what would be a good question?
"Things you should never do on the beach." The decision was quite an easy one.
The group eyeballed you and Hinata before swiftly scribbling on their pieces of paper.
'Have sex'.
'Get sand in your underwear.'
'Leave your best-friend who invites you out, stranded all day to flirt with someone you don't even know.'
'Skinny Dip.'
'Leave Kuroo alone to take care of Kenma, while you get all touchy feely with someone in the water.'
'Not know how to swim.'
Some of the submissions were normal, but the ratio was just far too off for [Y/n] to actually read these out loud.
"Uhm, how about we play another game, yeah?" [Y/n] sweatpanned.
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The last game of the night was just starting to wrap up. Hinata had lent [Y/n] his towel to cover up with after he noticed she was getting cold, which she was grateful for.
"Let's call it a night."
Everyone agreed, lying down in the comforts of their own homes would surely be the highlight of their day.
[Y/n] got up to return Hinata's towel to him, signalling she was heading out. Which the male didn't seem all too happy about.
"You haven't forgotten right?" He queried, one of his eyebrows raised.
"About what?"
"You told me you'd come back to my place with me when the day was over." He reminded.
[Y/n]'s eyes widened for a second before reverting back to normal. "I was kidding!" That should have been obvious.
"Nah."
"Nah?" She repeated. "What do you mean by 'nah'?"
"Do you want me to come with you so we can tell Kenma that we're leaving together?" Hinata dodged her question altogether.
"Don't get me wrong I would like to come with you but Kenma's not just going to let me go home with you Hinata." That's not how things worked.
"Why not? Want me to tell him instead then?" Hinata would take one for the team.
"No. You're not understanding, don't-"
"Huh? What's that?" Hinata had already began walking off in Kenma's direction. "I can't hear you, speak up."
"Hinata! Don't you-"
"Hey Kenma." He wasn't listening to her.
Kenma took a step back from Kuroo, puzzled, as he watched Shoyo approach him, trailed by a distressed [Y/n]. "Hi?"
"Can I borrow [Y/n]?" He looked back at her and gave a thumbs up since everything seemed to be going smoothly. "Pretty please."
Borrow her? "What do you mean borrow her? She's not an object..."
"I mean can I take her home with me and then bring her right back to you in the morning?" Hinata got specific since Kenma seemed to be on the slow side of the spectrum.
"No." What kind of dumb ass question was that. "Why are you taking her home with you and bringing her back in the morning?" It was screaming 'one night stand'.
"Wait no, not like that at all." That did sound pretty bad. Hinata hadn't expected him to say no. "But I said please?" He wasn't really understanding why Kenma wouldn't let [Y/n] go with him. Hinata considered himself to be a pretty good guy.
"And I said no?" He wasn't seeing Hinata's point.
"Well...I don't really need your permission." Shoyo got honest.
"You're the one who asked me for permission." If he didn't need it then he shouldn't have asked.
"Cause I thought you'd say yeah." Hinata had already gotten [Y/n]'s permission. Kenma was their last obstacle.
"Well I didn't."
Hinata put a hand to his head and rubbed his temples before turning to the woman and smiling. "Hey [Y/n], can you go sit over there for a second? Please? I started off on the wrong foot here."
"Uhm...sure." She awkwardly dismissed herself so the two could finish their discussion.
From afar [Y/n] watched as the two continued conversing. Hinata told Kenma something and he looked a bit skeptical. Kenma followed his skepticism by asking a serious of questions.
Hinata seemed to be doing well at answering Kenma's queries because afterwards he nodded.
Hinata was really happy about this. So much so that he tried high fiving Kenma, but Kenma shook his head no—rejecting the high five, and then walked off.
Shoyo didn't let that faze him and also walked off, but this time in [Y/n]'s direction.
[Y/n] saw him approaching and got up to ask him how it went. But before she could get to ask her question Shoyo began smiling at her.
"My car's parked over there." He tilted his head.