New fic! Akiteru/The Little Giant, Haikyuu!!, T, 5500 words. The Little Giant rolled up seven years late carrying Starbucks and I immediately needed to write fic about him.
As if on cue, Hinata starts bouncing up and down. He’s practically vibrating. “I can’t believe I’m going to play volleyball with the first Little Giant!” he says. “I thought you said you didn’t play anymore!”
“Ah,” Tenma says. He turns around to face the front again, unable to deal with Hinata’s sunshiney brightness right then. “I don’t really. Tsukishima-san asked and I thought it might be fun.” He twiddles his thumbs in his lap. “I couldn’t even find my old volleyball shoes until my mom said she thought they might be under my bed.”
“This will be fun!” Akiteru says. “And you can call me Akiteru. Tsukishima-san is my dad.”
“You can call me Tsukishima-san,” Kei calls from the backseat.
bump!
antique-romantic
