Chapter 1: saviour: part 2

                                    

                                          
Hinata's POV :
                          
I got up and started getting ready for school, I woke up Natsu who groggily got out of bed. Natsu and I decided we would make breakfast for our mum , she has been working a lot recently but today is her day off. We all sit down together to eat our breakfast and the question Kageyama asked me yesterday ran through my mind. What did I look like?, I mean I only vaguely remember some colors so what would have I looked like?. After finishing breakfast, I talked with mum and Natsu then I got up and left for school.
                          
Kageyama was ready to race me as always which leaves us breathless for the first few minutes before starting our warmup.
                          
Kageyama's POV: 
                          
Practice was pretty uneventful, just a normal practice and yet Hinata always makes it seem more interesting without fail, whether it's him doing stupid shit or just by smiling, he always makes it worth getting up in the morning. I feel like I need to get to know him better though, I want to know more about him, I want him to be mine. Is it greedy?. Probably, but do I really care? no, not really. Even though I don't mind being friends with him, I just want more. I hate being stuck as friends and not going any further, its irritating more than anything. I guess this is my punishment for being a pussy I guess. We walk to our classes and part ways. I don't pay that much attention to the teacher, they bore me to death with every sentence and I could be playing volleyball right now instead. I decide to doodle a bit in my book, I'm not the best at drawing I just do it as a pass time, I mainly draw random squiggles or volleyballs just because I can.
                          
The lunch bell goes off so I decide to go ask Hinata if he wanted to practice a bit.  I get to his classroom and I see that he is passed out on the desk, he looks adorable when sleeping even though he's drooling. I walk over to the sleeping angel, he's beautiful even with the drool dripping down his chin. I wonder how he got like this? he's usually full of energy, maybe he worked himself out during practice  or maybe he just didn't sleep well. 
                          
I pull a chair from another desk and lean on his desk, eventually falling asleep next to him. This felt nice, like it's where I belong, I felt warm and safe next to Hinata like I should be.