"How do we get Hinata to talk to us?"

"GIVE HIM SOME MEATBUNS!"

"No. We need to actually apologise"

"I'm not apologising for something Yachi did."

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It had been about a week since Hinata was admitted to a local hospital. Each team stayed only one night before going back to where they lived.

Each boy got their turn to talk to Hinata. The ones who were the closest to him were now; Kenma, Hoshiumi, Akaashi and Kuroo and Yamaguci.

Hinata still refused to talk to anyone in Karasuno except Tadashi of course. Hinata grew closer to the green haired male and formed a tight friendship with him; that factor was all Yamaguci wasn't happy with. 'Friends' he wanted to be more than friends.

When they met, the encounters had occasionally been slightly flirtatious. However, Hinata being oblivious to it simply retaliated the actions without really knowing much about Yamaguci's feelings.

Hinata's feelings really were a mystery to all.

Even he himself didn't understand his emotions.

The two toned male had been put in high surveillance because of his attempt. He was also assigned therapy once every three days along with a substantial amount of medication.

After a long diagnosis from physiological doctors; Hinata had been diagnosed with severe depression, anxiety, bi-polar disorder* and attachment issues*.

It was a long list to work though and Ukai literally had a heart attack when he was given the news. You see, Ukai had applied for full parental responsibility for the teen. He had figured out the disappearance of his parents and decided Hinata would live with him.

Due to this factor, Ukai was given regular updates of his mental and physical health. He had already prepared a satisfactory room for the teen and was waiting for the permission to take him home.

In fact, as of right now Ukai had just been called by the hospital. The male glanced down at his phone with a tired look; only for it to fade when he recognised the number.

Hurriedly accepting the call, Ukai snuffed out the remaining embers of his cigarette before talking.

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Keishin Ukai speaking?

𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 **** 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚑𝚘̄𝚢𝚘̄ 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊

Yes I'm his legal guardian

𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜

Yes I'll pick that up, can I take him home now you said?

𝙰𝚋𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚢! 𝙸𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝, 𝙷𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚠

I'll be right there, thank you.

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Ukai almost immediately arrived at the small hospital. He was excited to pick Hinata up. He missed his bright presence. Even if he wasn't the same, he was still their tangerine.

The coach knocked on the small door and entered soon after. There he saw Hinata's calm sleeping figure laying under the thin hospital blanket. His tiny and fragile body was engulfed in even the smallest of mattresses.

Ukai silently walked over to the peaceful boy and stroked a strand of black hair from his eyes. Hinata's eyelashes were unusually long; they could even be mistaken for fake eyelashes if you weren't to look properly.

Hinata looked rather feminine. Ukai could understand why almost every boy fawned over him. He was exceptionally adorable. Even in such a state, Hinata still managed to be rather alluring.

First Ukai picked up Hinata's small bag of belongings on the floor. He then went to the still sleeping teen and picked him up bridal style.

It would be awful to wake such a sleeping beauty.

Ukai let out an exasperated sigh while sighing out Hinata from the hospital. There was an awful lot of documents and the coach was surprised at how Hinata had not woken.

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It had taken almost half the day to get Hinata to his home. Ukai was finally sitting down in his living room while Hinata was STILL sleeping in his new room.

The teen's room was allocated directly next to Ukai's because it would be easier to keep an eye on him. Ukai had taken all sharp objects out of the room and any other potential objects which could be used for taking his life.

The male sighed once again and scrolled through his phone to contact his team on the group chat.

Ukai was very frustrated with them but was able to tolerate the annoying behaviour for the sake of their volleyball playing.

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🅄🄺🄰🄸 ʜɪɴᴀᴛᴀ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ғᴜʟʟ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴠᴇʀʏ. Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴛ sᴛɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ APOLOGISE

🄽🄸🅂🄷🄸🄽🄾🅈🄰 ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪғ Tᴀɴᴀᴋᴀ ᴅᴏᴇs

🅃🄰🄽🄰🄺🄰 ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs Yᴀᴄʜɪ's ғᴀᴜʟᴛ! Nᴏᴛ ᴏᴜʀs!

🅂🅄🄶🄰🅆🄰🅁🄰 ɪ'ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʜɪɴᴀᴛᴀ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛs ᴏᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜ? I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢɪsᴇ

🅃🅂🅄🄺🄸🅂🄷🄸🄼🄰 ғᴜᴄᴋ ɴᴏ.

🅄🄺🄰🄸 ɪᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴜʟʟsʜɪᴛ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ.

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Ukai angrily gritted his teeth and threw his phone at the floor, sending it flying across the living room.

'𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑠𝑒?!'

He thought while going to make himself a piece of toast to calm his hot head. He really couldn't deal with their shit anymore. If their behaviour kept up he wouldn't be their coach for long.

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Hinata awoke in an unfamiliar setting, he was placed on a soft feathered brown mattress, there were sea-through baby blue curtains surrounding the singular bed.

However what most caught his eye was the delicate pastel orange fairy lights that hung around the whole room. Hinata's eyes brightened up as he saw the beautiful cosy room.

Hinata had always loved cute things.

His clouded brown eyes became glazed with warm tears, thousands of memories rushing his mind from his childhood.

As calming as the memories were, Hinata wanted to forget EVERYTHING to do with his parents and childhood. He felt repulsed.

His saddened face soon became overridden with a harsh scowl as he gritted his teeth angrily. Observing the small room once more, Hinata saw a small vintage wooden desk which was littered with newly bought clothes and toiletries.

Sighing angrily, Hinata threw off his hospital gown and chucked on a baggy hoodie with grey sweat pants.

Before he could do anything further a gentle but firm knock sounded at his door "come in" Hinata replied simply, flopping himself down on the brown sheets.

Ukai entered the door with a piece of toast in his mouth and a plate full of freshly cut orange. Hinata sighed once more "really, orange?"

Ukai chuckled awkwardly, not even realising the coincidence. Placing the plate of food next to Hinata, Ukai sat next to him on the bed "sorry about that... kinda slipped my mind"

Hinata laughed emotionlessly and tried to force himself to eat the food. It felt horrible to the teen. He hadn't eaten for a while since he was fed nutrients through a tube at the hospital.

Ukai noticed his struggles and decided to try and take his mind of it.

"hope you like the clothes and room... I kinda just went off how your personality and corresponded it with the decor"

"Since when have I gained a stalker?" Hinata joked, implying that Ukai was observing him a lot.

"Haha! not a stalker, but I do worry about you" The older male ruffled Hinata's two toned hair. It felt rather soft and angelic, it was hard to pry his hand away from the cloud like hair.

Hinata felt taken aback. Someone worried about him? Now that was a change.

"You shouldn't-" a sudden loud knock coming from downstairs cut of the No.10 mid sentence.

'𝑖 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒?'

Ukai thought as he pushed himself off the feathered mattress "come have a look downstairs, I'll get the door as well" he smiled warmly at the teen and went to go open the front door.

Hinata slowly crept around the kitchen as his Coach opened the door. Hinata wasn't really looking for anything in particular, but...

Maybe he could sneak away a knife without Ukai noticing?

Upon opening the shiny varnished door, Ukai's mouth lulled open as he stood there frozen.

"Hey coach... we're here to see Shōyō"

𝙄𝙈 𝘽𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝘽𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙎𝙎

* 𝙗𝙞𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 - 𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨, 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨, 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙩𝙘... 𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙙.

* 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 - 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢; 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚.

𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙎𝙀𝙇𝙁 𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙂𝙉𝙊𝙎𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎!!! 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘽𝙀 𝙈𝙐𝙏𝙀𝘿