It had been awhile since you and Kageyama had this labeled situationship going on.

You two met back when he was young, and attended middle school in Kitagawa Daiichi. After middle school he didn't really know where you went, that was until his team, Karasuno, had a practice match with Fukurōdani. You were somehow related to Akaashi—after catching up with Kageyama that day when you visited Akaashi..you two kept in touch and blah blah blah..

It's been months and you two were still unsure about what to call what you two had—right now, you and Kageyama were sitting on a bench outside of Nekoma's gym. It was just another practice match, with Fukurōdani and other teams—you just decided to visit. Not Akaashi, but Kageyama.

You two talked a bit, he said practice matches were fine. Hinata was a bit more annoying than usual—he got switched by Sugawara on the second set with Nekoma. That stuff.

Kageyama sighed, his shoulders sagging out of exhaustion. He raised an eyebrow seeing you were sitting a bit further and tugged you closer,

"Why are you sitting so far? You mad or something?" He said with a scoff. You shook your head no, reluctantly scooting closer to the setter. "You're frowning and being a brat." he gently turns your head to look at him, leaning in.

Then you felt his lips against yours before he pulled away.

"What the hell was that?" you said unimpressed, making his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "A kiss, obviously!" He blurted out.

"You suck at kissing." You said sarcastically. Kageyama scoffed. "I do not." his cheeks tinted pink. "What's with that face then?" You asked, you saw him seemingly not wanting to pull away earlier when he kissed you.

"You had your eyes open?!"