Nov 4, 2016
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@mou-ippon 31. Thigh Kiss
Tsukishima slides up the fabric of Shouyou’s shorts, kissing the soft skin of his thigh. He can practically feel Hinata shiver underneath his touches.
“Tell me if you want me to stop.”
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@mou-ippon 31. Thigh Kiss
Tsukishima slides up the fabric of Shouyou’s shorts, kissing the soft skin of his thigh. He can practically feel Hinata shiver underneath his touches.
“Tell me if you want me to stop.”
💀 YOUR MUSE COMFORTING MY MUSE DURING A SCARY MOVIE
Tsukishima turns the volume down on the TV, where the monster was still chasing the teenage idiots through the woods. Turning his head he looks down at the other edge of the sofa, where the huddling mass of blankets that used to be Hinata was sitting. He hadn’t thought the movie would have been that bad...
“Hey, its alright. Its just a movie,” he scoots closer, so that Hinata can feel his presence, “You can even see the strings holding up the monsters if you look close enough.”
“do i look like a foot-rest to you?”
“Oh. I am sorry, but when you tie your shoelaces like this you happen to be the perfect height and I simply could not resist.”
continued from !!!!! with @mou-ippon
Bokuto smirked at the suggestion and looked up at the list of seasonal drinks. He trusted Hinata’s opinion on the coffee, he had to know what he was talking back if he was making them for a job. He also didn’t know his stuff at all, he just drank whatever he thought would wake him up when he needed it. He gave his chin a rub before settling on one of the slections.
“Hmm, get me the cinnamon snap one, that should be good. Thank you!” he set the money on the counter. His tired eyes were quick to light up when Hinata began to praise his volleyball skills, the barista had such a skill at getting Bokuto’s ego going without even meaning too. He laughed loudly.
“Ha! You saw that, huh? My straight is pretty amazing, isn’t it?! I’ve practiced it about a million times, ya know! Hey, have you played before?” he asked curiously. With the way he zipped around the café, he could imagine that he’d be pretty fast on the court.
☕️~ Coffee shop AU (If it's alright? Also, could Hinata be the Barista and Bokuto is someone ridiculously cool that Hinata fawns over? Haha. Also... hey!))
He was mentally cursing himself out as he walked into theshop, having left all his university work for the last minute and having toplan around to use up his whole Sunday. Juggling high school and volleyball,that had been a breeze for him. Trying to maintain a scholarship and prove tohis new team that his potential was endless, that was another story alltogether. Luckily for him, he was beginning to get used to switching sleep for caffeineand there was a great coffee shop with free wifi just blocks from his dorm. Hewent to set up his books and laptop at a empty table before lining up to getthe expresso that he desperately needed, practically slugging along until hespotted who was behind the counter. He perked up with a smile when the shortbarista greeted him, Shouyou’s energy was pretty contagious to someone soinfluencable.
“Good morning, Hinata~ You’re working the morning shift,huh?” he grinned down at him, pulling his wallet from his pocket.
“Can you get me something that has a ton of caffine in it? I’mbarely alive right now.” He snorted softly.
“I think the world would be a better place if we didn’t have alphas or omegas- imagine, everyone as a beta!” (I think Hinata would have still not presented at this point. )
“Oh? Is that what you want? To be a beta?”
Having already presented, it was hard to know what it would be like to be anything other than an alpha. Although there was a small part of him that knew what Hinata was talking about. Things would be a lot less complicated like that.
“ My name’s Hinata, by the way ”
“Hm, wha..?”
Tsukishima is barely awake at this point. Although there is a memory of the previous night’s escapades floating around it his brain. Groggily he turns towards the orange blob, offering his hand, “Tsukishima.”
Hinata Shouyou
| Hinata Shouyou: Do you have something you are very passionate about? | Well, I’m very passionate about helping others. I always do what I can if I’m asked, or I’ll offer if I see someone struggling. Community service for my Church and working with children are both very, very special to me. And I’m passionate about taking care of my friends and family.