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Kageyama squinted at the bright light streaming in from the window. His head pounded and the thought of moving was actually horrific. He
wiggled his fingers to figure out where his limbs lay.
His eyes immediately shot open to the realization that he couldn't feel his entire arm. He closed his eye quickly due to the burning sensation
and the pounding in his head. He oped his eyes sightly again and looked down.
He was surprised to see only fluffy orange hair that tickled his nose.
Hinata was curled up next to Kageyama, head resting on his shoulder, arm resting on his chest with the fabric of his shirt balled into his hand
with Kageyama's hand over his own, and leg haphazardly bent over Kageyama's own legs.
Kageyama was comfortable. He really was. He was lying on his back with his arm curled around Hinata and hand resting on his shoulder.
Kageyama and took a deep breath and assessed the situation he was in. He really didn't want to move. He really couldn't move anyway without
waking Hinata.
Kageyama put his head back down on the bed and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and attempted to remember just how they ended up
like this.
All he could remember was finding cigarettes in Hinata bag, Hinata suggesting playing a drinking game, and somewhere in there a deck of
cards being used to play the drinking game. He could remember tossing the cigarettes in the trash, the bottle of vodka, the snow storm, and yet there was still something missing.
Then it hit him. He told Hinata how much he cared. How much he *cringe* looooveedd him. Yes it may have been true. But this was NOT the
way he was hoping to come out and confess his love for basically the other half of himself.
They had kissed. Kageyama remembered that. Hinata had kissed back also. It was no big deal. No tongue. Just sweet, innocent, and short
kisses.
Hinata cracked open his eyes to be met with a peachy color. His head didn't hurt and all the memories from the previous night where all still
there.
Fuck, all the memories were still there. But on the plus side there was no headache like he expected. But all the memories. Oh shit. Kageyama
was gonna kill him if he remembered. But since Hinata remembered everything there was a high chance that Kageyama would have no issue remembering also.
Hinata was comfortable. He moved his fingers and his foot slightly to see where his limbs were.
He was cuddled up to Kageyama. Oh shit. This is great. When Kageyama wakes up he was going to freak out and kill Hinata. Surely all of the
talk from last night was only cause he was drunk. But drunk people speak the truth.....
The only thing Hinata could do was wait until Kageyama woke up.
Hinata then felt Kageyama's chest fall and rise unevenly and his thumb start rubbing the top of Hinata's hang.
"You awake?" Hinata muttered opening his eyes to look up at Kageyama.
"Yeah, but no loud noises or sudden movements please. I feel dead on the inside," Kageyama said quietly, eyes still closed.
"Hungover?" Hinata asks quietly, still admiring just how soft Kageyama's face looked when he was resting.
"Just a bit," Kageyama said.
"Want me to get you some pain killer?" Hinata said as quietly as he could even though he could still see Kageyama grimaced at the noise.
"Please," Kageyama said.
Kageyama stopped rubbing the top of Hinata's hand and lifted his hand and unwrapped his arm around Hinata's shoulder.
Hinata got up as smoothly as he could and made his way to the bathroom. He popped open the medicine cabinet and looked for the pain killer.
He stood on his tiptoes and looked into the top shelve. He reached up with one hand and placed the other on the sink to push him self up farther. He quickly grabbed the bottle
and let himself fall flat footed on the floor. He opened the bottle and tapped 2 pills out into his hand. He reached up and put the bottle back and left himself fall flat footed on the
floor yet again.
He filled a cup from the sink with a bit of water and padded back to Kageyama's room.
He lightly tapped the open door and walked in to the room. Kageyama was still in the same position, eyes closed, one arm on his chest, and the
other stretched out from his body.
Hinata set the water on the bed side table and lightly tapped Kageyama's knee with a closed fist that contained the pills.
Kageyama hand that was placed on his chest flops down and moves around the bed until Hinata put his open hand down next to it. Kageyama
places his hand in Hinata and takes the pills.
Kageyama sits up, eyes still closed, and puts the pills in his mouth.
"Water?" Kageyama asks drowsily.
Hinata quickly takes the water from the table and put it into Kageyama's open, waiting hand.
Kageyama quickly takes a swig of the water to wash down the pills and leans over to put the water on the bedside table. He leans back and lets
himself fall back flat on the bed, arms outstretched. He lightly pats the bed where Hinata was laying before.
"Come here, I'm cold," Kageyama says quietly into the silence.
Hinata walks over the the bed and sits down. He leans back and rolls over so his head is on Kageyama's shoulder. Hinata wraps his arm around
Kageyama's waist.
"We should go get coffee from that cafe next to your house we've been meaning to go to," Hinata says, closing his eyes.
"What, like a date?" Kageyama says quietly trying not to make his headache worse.
"Yeah, like a date," Hinata smiles.