Maybe Hinata imagined some romantic scenarios with you before falling asleep. What can he do? He's just a lovesick teenage boy who doesn't have the courage to confess his feelings to his crush. His eyes light up every time you walk past, but you're so slow to notice his feelings. Even though he had a vivid imagination, nothing could have prepared him for this morning.

You had volunteered to help Kiyoko and Yachi with club business, which had made him even more excited for practice, just to see you. He barely paid attention in class, more than usual, daydreaming about you. When the bell for the last class rang, he ran to practice, bumping into a few people along the way.

When he got there, almost everyone was there, he started getting ready for practice, no doubt planning to give it his all just so you would notice him and maybe, who knows, praise him. Like every day, he and Kageyama were bickering, nothing out of the ordinary, you'd say. You'd just arrived at the court, your bag slung over your shoulder, keychains dangling. You weren't paying attention to your surroundings thanks to your headphones, so when Kageyama pushed Hinata toward you, you didn't even flinch.

Hinata fell hard on top of you, both of you falling to the ground. But as if it couldn't be more embarrassing, you and Hinata ended up kissing—well, in the fall, his lips brushed against yours.

"Oh my god..."

Was the only thing you could hear of the other guys, half hypnotized by the feeling of Hinata's lips, which were still glued to yours.