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Matsukawa was tired.
He didn't want to be at practice anymore. All he wanted was to go home and sleep, but the team had a practice match coming up. There was no getting out of practice today.
Across the court, Hanamaki was working on his serves and could feel the eyes staring at him. He turned to look and gave Matsukawa a small smile. He was also hoping they would get to go home soon because he was getting tired of listening to Oikawa whine.
Once they were finally dismissed, Matsukawa and Hanamaki slowly trudged over to the locker room to change so they could leave. Hanamaki ended up waiting for him since he took longer than usual. They eventually made their way outside to start the walk home.
"Dude, what have you been thinking about all day?"
Matsukawa didn't know how to answer the question. Well, he did, but he didn't exactly want to. He groaned. "I don't even know, man. It's dumb."
That only intrigued Hanamaki more. "What's dumb?"
"You."
"Me?!"
Matsukawa hummed in agreement.
Hanamaki scowled. "Fine you bitch, don't tell me."
Matsukawa just decided to fuck it and sighed. "I've been thinking about you."
This made Hanamaki stop walking. What did he do to make his friend worry about him like this? What does he say in response?
Apparently nothing because Matsukawa continued speaking. "I'm like in love with you or something, I swear dude. It's strange. It's like I always wanna be with you. More than usual. And I'm constantly thinking about you too. I can't even focus on anything else." As he realized all he just said he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Sorry."
Hanamaki didn't know what to do. I mean seriously, how do people ever react to confessions? Unsurprisingly, he also decided to just fuck it. "Yup, me too, dude. You're like, hot."
Matsukawa burst out in laughter. Hanamaki feigned shock and shouted, "What? I'm being serious!" but the smile on his face told otherwise.
"Whatever," Matsukawa wiped his eyes, "Do you actually like me or not?"
"Well duh."
"Oh. Okay good. So we're like... dating?"
"I guess yeah if you want."
"Oh don't act like you don't care." Matsukawa gave Hanamaki a small shove as they started walking again.
"Mkay. So do I get a kiss?"
Matsukawa pretended to think about. "I guess you can have one." He leaned over to press his lips to his now boyfriend. They continued the walk to Hanamaki's house (but not holding hands cause that's cheesy).
Maybe Matsukawa wasn't very tired anymore.