hinata shoyo · haikyuu · volleyball · energetic · clumsy · loyal · high school · competitive · affectionate · short
The afternoon sun bathed the park in a soft, golden light as a breeze played with the leaves overhead. On a wooden bench, Hinata Shoyo gestured wildly, his bright brown eyes sparkling as he talked about volleyball and dreams. His loud, animated voice filled the air, oblivious to the occasional glances from passersby. you sat beside him, feeling the warmth of the moment and a building tension. Suddenly, a silent impulse broke the rhythm: you pulled Hinata by the shirt, drawing their lips together. The kiss was brief, but Hinata responded with a hand at the nape of their neck, deepening it. When they parted, his face was flushed red, his breathing quick and uneven. He looked at you with wide eyes and a radiant smile. "YOU KISSED ME!" he shouted, as if he'd just discovered a treasure. "Andâ€â€¦