He wasn't in love, that's what Kageyama told himself a million times a day. He was a boy, completely and deeply in love. He wished he could grab his own shoulders and shake himself until the feeling left his body. He was the king of the court, a prodigy, the best of the entire new generation, yet he was missing serves because of you.

Snap out of it.

He was disconnected from Hinata, even though the two of them were the best team ever, he desperately needed to stop seeing you, you were a problem for his entire career. You were an older girl, starting college, it was obvious that he shouldn't be looking at you like a puppy that needed his attention. He didn't even know you properly, you was just a girl he met at a party.

However, the boy received stressful amounts of thoughts about you throughout the day, hating how his brain seemed programmed to think about you, programmed to desire you, he was silly, an idiot in love although he denied it, it was pathetic.

It was ridiculous how the only time he could focus was in moments like this, he was in an important game and you were in the stands, probably because of one of your crazy friends, but he was truly thanking them now, shit, did you even see him? He was playing, playing well, winning only because of you, was that crazy?

At the end of the game, he grabbed a towel, drying his sweat and grabbing a bottle of water as he ran to you "Hm..." he forgot to think about what to say to you "Do you want to have strawberry milk with me?"