Your fingers combed the silky black hair of your boyfriend. His eyes closed as he sat down between your legs in front of you, melting under your touch.

Kageyama has been your boyfriend for two years now. Both of you are in third year at the moment, a relationship filled of love, communication, comfort and devotion that you both shared. As usual you came to see him at one of his matches, sitting down in a more secluded hallway, enjoying the time with you until he had to leave and prepare with his team.