five times kissed ^_^
01. their first kiss is purely platonic. a kiss on the cheek ! graced by hinata , who stood on his toes to plant a wet one on teru’s cheek before running off into the distance. terushima is floored. a rarity , a cosmic anomaly of unforeseen proportions. the skin where hinata’s lips touched his burns on his way home to the train.
02. their second kiss sheds platonic intentions. because terushima was a tester. he tested boundaries and edges and people. he tested walls to see how much pressure he could use to make cracks / how much swing he could use to shatter. they’re playing video games , shoulder to shoulder knees bumping and while hinata’s distracted terushima takes a kiss. because he can. because he wanted , also ( subtly ) , to win the game and hinata was beating his ass. he didn’t win the game. but the blush that scarred hinata’s cheeks made it worth the leap.
03. their third kiss is fairytalesque. that is , to say , as terushima took hinata’s hands in his own to press his lips upon reddened knuckles. who held hinata’s gaze as he kissed every single one because he knew , he knew deep to the bone , the numbing splinters of pain that ran up the bones and veins of your fingers after connecting them with a wall. he knew how much anger boiled and diluted the pain but it still hurt. it still hurt under the rage. he doesn’t know why he kisses them. but he doesn’t regret it.
04. their fourth kiss is breathless. chasing each other because someone just had to be a DEVIL and shove an ice pop down their back ( it was hinata. it was hinata and he was dead meat ). and they ran down grassy hills and terushima tackled him. they tumbled and fell and it ended up with hinata on top of terushima. wet dew on their clothes and sunlight on their backs and suddenly , their lips meet. they don’t know what they are. the connection is a peck , a simple kiss. they kissed until it became awkward. when the tug occurred & they ignored it for safer shores.
05. their fifth kiss is under the cover of night. hands cup faces and run through hair or hold onto hips and terushima’s pressed against a wall. cars honked & people were chattering but it was just them. lips on lips and moans being swallowed and desperation ------- desire tasted so sweet the longer one yearned for it. when they parted. their hair was a mess. their lips were red , glistened. they were laughing , nervous jitters. hinata went to speak but terushima dove in and swallowed his words whole. yeah. this felt right.
@10ban
