“Here,” Tsukishima said a minute later. Kageyama looked up. Tsukishima was thrusting out a water bottle and not looking at him. He looked a little red in the face, but he had just been practicing. Kageyama probably looked pretty red in the face, too.
“Thanks,” Kageyama said cautiously and took the bottle and drank. “Good water,” he said, which seemed like a stupid way to describe water, but it was true. Kageyama liked water to be ice cold, and this was, even though the cooler the volleyball team used was always too warm.
Tsukishima shrugged. “I get ice from the cafeteria before coming to practice.”
Kageyama looked at the bottle and saw that Tsukishima’s name was written down the side.
“I didn’t drink from it yet,” Tsukishima said defensively, even though Kageyama hadn’t said anything.
for kagetsuki day, based on the prompt “You’re not Hinata.” Kageyama/Tsukishima, one-sided Kageyama/Hinata, Hinata/OFC. 2140 words, G. I swear it has a happy ending!
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