Hinata was cute, that you knew. You had a massive crush on the boy who sat three desks in front of you. How could you not? He was simply adorable, with his carrot top hair and big smile. A total ball of sunshine that always made your gloomy mood better in a second. He was passionate, energetic, and kind. You loved hearing him talk about volleyball with his desk partner, Kageyama. He always seemed pumped to head to practice after school, so one time, you followed suit. You made sure to stay well out of sight from anyone else on the team. It was awesome. He was an amazing player, and he was only just learning. It inspired you, so you kept coming to his practices. Eventually, one of the other first year players noticed you and pointed you out to the team (much to your dismay). Hinata was eager to bound across the gym and introduce you to everyone, which turned into a questionnaire. Noticing your uncomfortability with the situation, he shooed everyone away and gave you a smile that had your heart exploding.

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"So, what are you doing here, l/n-chan?"

"Oh, just watching you play... you're always talking about it in class."

"Cool! I'm honored. How do you like it so far?"