Some really short, domestic KageHina because I can!

"Tobio"!" Shoyo shouted from downstairs.

"Shoyo!" Tobio shouted back from upstairs.

"Have you seen my kit?!" Shoyo called up loudly.

"No, you idiot! have you seen my kit?!" Tobio called back, walking out onto the landing.

Shoyo walked across so he stood at the bottom of the stairs. "No! Do you know where the protein bars are?!"

"No!" Tobio walked down the stairs, still shouting. "I thought you had it!"

"Nope!" Shoyo yelled, beginning to walk up the stairs. "When do you have to leave?!"

"In ten minutes! When do you have to leave?!"

"In ten minutes! Do you know where my kit is?!"

Tobio opened the fridge, pulling out the milk carton so he could pour himself a quick glass. "No, you moron!" he shouted up the stairs. "I've already told you that!" His foot hit something on the floor and he looked down at Shoyo's' bag of volleyball kit. "Oi, Sho! I found your kit!"

"Cool!" Shoyo yelled back and Tobio could hear him running down the stairs. "I found yours, too!"

As his husband came into view, they both threw the kitbags at each other and caught their own neatly. Then Shoyo gasped, loudly exclaiming, "Wait, I know where the protein bars are!"

"Where?!" Tobio shouted back, before downing his glass of milk and swinging his kitbag over his shoulder. He brushed his hair out of his face and began to make his way to the front door.

"I hid them under our bed!" Shoyo cried back, beginning to bolt up the stairs again.

"Why?!" He called with a frown, picking up some spare trainers to wear until he reached his gym.

Shoyo's voice echoed back downstairs as he yelled, "Because they were the nice flavour and I didn't want you to hog them!"

"You moron! They all taste the same!" Tobio shouted back, forcing the shoes onto his feet and picking up his husbands' for when he arrived.

Shoyo ran in, slipping on the smooth floor a little and nearly crashing into his husband, holding a box of protein bars in his hand.

"Here are your shoes!" Tobio yelled, handing over the trainers.

"Here are some protein bars!" Shoyo yelled back, handing over three, packaged bars.

"Thank you! I appreciate it!" Tobio shouted, taking the bars and dropping them into his kit bag, as Shoyo shoved his shoes on aggressively. He leaned down and kissed his husband's ginger hair. "I'll be home by nine, what about you?!"

"Half-past eight!" Shoyo replied loudly. "What do you want to eat?!"

"A take-out from Onigiri Miya will do great!"

"Why are we still shouting?!" Shoyo asked, jumping to his feet once his shoes were on, slinging his bag over his shoulder.

Tobio shrugged. "I don't know!" He kissed his husband briefly and softly, before continuing to shout at him. "See you later, I gotta go or I'll be late! I love you!"

"I love you too!" Shoyo yelled back. "Have a good day!"

"You too! I'm leaving now!"

"So am I!"

They both left the house at the same time, walking to their respective cars. "Tell me all about your day when you get home!"

"Only if you tell me about yours!"

"Bye, Sho, I love you!"

"Bye, Tobio, I love you too!"

Tobio got behind the car wheel, slamming his door shut and beginning to pull out of the driveway, with Shoyo not far behind him. And, with that, they both began to race each other off the street.