4 Works in Demisexual Kageyama Tobio
This is where they reside. In Kowareta Institution for young men with unwell minds. These are their stories.
- Part 1 of Kowareta Institution for Young Men
For starters, Kageyama had really nice hands.
Hinata wasn't the most observant of people -- but he noticed this. He noticed the force with which he tossed a volleyball, noticed how his fingers curled around the net whenever it was spread between him and Hinata. He noticed how Kageyama ran his hands through his hair when he got to sweaty or when it fell in his eyes after he challenged him to a race.
That was part of the reason Hinata grabbed them, that day. There were other reasons, reasons far back in his head that he couldn't focus on at the moment, but when he leaned forward on his toes and wrapped both of Tobias hands in his slightly smaller ones, wound their fingers together and squeezed, he hadn't been thinking at all. Maybe, if he had, he wouldn't have done it (he definitely wouldn't be on a couch with his legs hooked over Tobio’s shoulders, six months later, either. Hinata definitely wasn't complaining about that).
Kageyama trying to figure out his sexuality
Hinata nodded thoughtfully. The plot next to his shop had always been empty, and his was the only shop on the street. Some company wouldn't be the worst thing.
"Anyway, I'll leave now. Come home soon Shou, and don't get lost in that world of yours."
Hinata stuck his tongue out. "Fine! Jeez, Haji gimme a break!"
A fond smile appeared on Iwaizumi's face before he walked back out, and Hinata sighed before getting back to work.
Company huh? This might be interesting.