This isn't mad. Hinata's seen Tsukki's rage, up close and personal. The expression now is a new one. Mouth quirked, shoulders tensed. A mix of frustration and something else.
If you asked, Tsukki couldn't define it either.
He drops his duffel on the floor. Each move measured. Then sits in front of Hinata, his own legs crossed. Blocking the door. No one's running away from this.
Hinata looks at Tsukishima and his cheeks feel hot and flushed. He feels
like everything got out of hand but then again it’s not like he really had
a good idea of how to go about things to begin with, clearly.
“Huh? What do you mean?”
That often seem clueless look as he tilts his head. Is there something he
should know to say… what’s Tsukki wanting here…
Tsukki sighs. Not like he has much more experience.
"That's a start."
Was this an obvious thing? How did it get past him? He's been blindsided, and he's not good with people hiding information. The feeling of it things drips down his spine, acid, biting. Wanting an outlet. To shake it out of Hinata until everything makes sense again.
"I mean about having... I don't know. A crush? Enough to pull this stunt."
Hinata stares at the floor because looking at Tsukishima is just too hard. He's embarrassed and a little bit ashamed. He's afraid but he's not sure what exactly what of, it's not like Tsukishima would actually do something to hurt him.
"I mean I guess yeah I've always... kinda thought that way? And then I was uh kinda..." he shrugs. He was horny and he wanted to know more about his crush's dick but he sure as fuck can't get that out.
Geeze. Guys like Hinata just go for things without thinking. It might be flattering.
If it weren't so confusing.
"Always? Since we met?"
When Tsukki was an absolute ass to Kageyama (who deserved it) and Hinata (who maybe didn't). Hormones Don't Care. It's one thing to understand that, another to see the results. Hinata looking like he wants to melt into the floor.
It's supposed to be a joke. Just something to go back to normal. Instead, Tsukki feels even more off-kilter. All the barbs and snark and Hinata found that attractive? That was... not the plan.
Hinata flushes even more and he ducks his head, covering his face with his hands. It's obvious by the fact even his ears are red that he's embarrassed.
Hinata hadn't even realized anyone was being made fun of really. But he'd
already been on edge about this whole thing now and well if Tsukishima's
mad at him that would make complete sense and all!
He blinks when Tsukishima explains what was actually meant though and well
he moves his hands away from his face to peer at him. "Oh, well... maybe
you're right about that."
There's something weirdly endearing about this. Coaxing Hinata out of the meltdown. Tsukki feels his chest loosen, just a fraction. It's not like you can control crushes.
Obviously, since he's already made it clear he's interested in knowing about his dick and all too. That he's had a crush on him forever now... He puffs out his cheeks and lets out a loud exhale.
"You are a butthead but... I like your voice and your face, and your hands. I like the way you play volleyball. You're SO tall... and I bet you could pick me up if you wanted..."
he trails off. That's probably not relevant at the moment.
It might be relevant. Because it sure is something to hear all that's been on Hinata's mind. Much more effective than the... unfortunate opening. Clearing his throat, Tsukki shrugs. Feeling heat on his neck and ears. Damn it. He's blushing. No way to hide that.
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If you asked, Tsukki couldn't define it either.
He drops his duffel on the floor. Each move measured. Then sits in front of Hinata, his own legs crossed. Blocking the door. No one's running away from this.
"So? You have something to actually say to me?"
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Hinata looks at Tsukishima and his cheeks feel hot and flushed. He feels like everything got out of hand but then again it’s not like he really had a good idea of how to go about things to begin with, clearly.
“Huh? What do you mean?”
That often seem clueless look as he tilts his head. Is there something he should know to say… what’s Tsukki wanting here…
“… sorry?”
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"That's a start."
Was this an obvious thing? How did it get past him? He's been blindsided, and he's not good with people hiding information. The feeling of it things drips down his spine, acid, biting. Wanting an outlet. To shake it out of Hinata until everything makes sense again.
"I mean about having... I don't know. A crush? Enough to pull this stunt."
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"I mean I guess yeah I've always... kinda thought that way? And then I was uh kinda..." he shrugs. He was horny and he wanted to know more about his crush's dick but he sure as fuck can't get that out.
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If it weren't so confusing.
"Always? Since we met?"
When Tsukki was an absolute ass to Kageyama (who deserved it) and Hinata (who maybe didn't). Hormones Don't Care. It's one thing to understand that, another to see the results. Hinata looking like he wants to melt into the floor.
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“Yeah… even when you were a giant jerk,” Hinata huffs out, glancing at him briefly. “Even when you made fun of me.” Maybe he actually liked that.
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It's supposed to be a joke. Just something to go back to normal. Instead, Tsukki feels even more off-kilter. All the barbs and snark and Hinata found that attractive? That was... not the plan.
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"I said I'm sorry!"
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This time.
"I meant your type is Assholes! Like, who you're into!"
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Hinata hadn't even realized anyone was being made fun of really. But he'd already been on edge about this whole thing now and well if Tsukishima's mad at him that would make complete sense and all!
He blinks when Tsukishima explains what was actually meant though and well he moves his hands away from his face to peer at him. "Oh, well... maybe you're right about that."
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There's something weirdly endearing about this. Coaxing Hinata out of the meltdown. Tsukki feels his chest loosen, just a fraction. It's not like you can control crushes.
He shakes his head. Almost managing a smirk.
"Your bad luck, I guess!"
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"Are you saying it's bad luck to be into you? Why? Are you dating Yamaguchi after all...That'd make sense."
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Emotional whiplash. He should sue.
Tsukki huffs.
"Is that what you thought? Because Yamaguchi is very, very Straight."
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That's a surprise.... at least the straight part. He'd been mixed on if he really thought they were dating or not.
"Okay."
AAAAAAAH HQ release date for the US AAAAAAAA
Maybe.
Tsukki's keeping that buried. There's quite enough drama going on here without the ghosts of 5th grade.
"Since I guess you're asking, I'm not dating anyone."
I'm so excited for it you have no idea lmao
"Do... me...?"
He's missing some words but Tsukishima is pretty good at translating Hinata by now, right?
We are checking every day for film times XD
Being less of a salty brat who's had to put up with this entire conversation?
Tsukki tilts his head.
"Do you? Wow."
for realll
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"You're trying to ask me out."
Tsukki isn't teasing now. Just looks at Hinata. Long and considering.
"Okay. Let's hear one thing you actually like about me. Don't just agree that I'm an asshole."
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"You are a butthead but... I like your voice and your face, and your hands. I like the way you play volleyball. You're SO tall... and I bet you could pick me up if you wanted..."
he trails off. That's probably not relevant at the moment.
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"Well. Thanks. Okay, fine."
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"So are you interested...?"
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That does not come out nearly as cool as he hoped.
Tsukki inhales. Exhales. Only talks once he can trust his voice again.
"Okay. One date."
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Hinata blushes again in spite of the fact he'd just relaxed again.
"One date...ever?"
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Teasing.
Teasing is safe, and hopefully riles up Hinata into a more familiar pattern. There is so much new territory here. Tsukki needs to process it.
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