Noya sighed, "Come on Asahi! One more and we can break!"
The taller male sighed, getting ready to serve the ball again. He'd been spiking the ball at Noya for what seemed like a lifetime, but he just didn't seem to wanna give up. It's admirable, in a way. He mused, hitting the ball at Nishinoya once more.
Which way is it going...? Left? No, its gonna curve, what if I- Noyas thoughts were cut off by the ball hitting into his temple and knocking him off of balance. "Crap! Noya! You ok?" Asahi jogged around the net, kneeling where Noya lay.
"No! I think I did something to my ankle..." he mumbled, making no move to get up.
Asahi ran rubbed his neck awkwardly, "A-ah, sorry- if you can get up I-"
"Nope! I'm not getting up." Noya folded his arms where he lay on the floor, closing his eyes and subduing his usual grin.
"Well fine, if you're going to be stubborn about it!" Asahi slipped one arm under his shoulders and another under the crook of his legs before effortlessly lifting Noya off of the ground.
"E-eh??? Asahi!" Noya clung onto Jesus's- I mean, Asahi's shoulders, "The hell???"
"You tired yourself out, I'm taking you home. Suga and Daichi can lock up." He smiled, walking out with the shorter boi.
Damnit, they were there? Did they see Asahi pick me up???
"Noya? Are you doing ok, dude?" Asahi frowned at Noya, who looked way more deep in thought than he thought possible.
"Huh? Oh, yeah! I just lose my mind around you~" Noya played it off, winking casually.
Asahi went cherry red, "I've got a feeling you hit your head..."
"When? When I fell for you?" The tiny libero was on a role, chuckling playfully as Asahi rolled his eyes.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Well! We're here!" Asahi opened the door to his house and pushed it open.
"Eh? This is your house, Asahi! Atleast take me on a date first~" Noya grinned as he was set on a couch.
"You never remember to bring your keys to practise, so I assumed it'd be better." Asahi mumbled, his cheeks flushing. "Now go have a shower! You stink-"
"Oh? Wanna join m-"
"Shower, god damnit!"
Noya shook his head, trying to gain back the volume on his usually spikey hair but to no avail.
"Hey." Asahi sat down next to him awkwardly, fiddling with his hands.
"Hey? You're actin weird, man-" Noya moved up to him and combed through Asahi's hair with his fingers, "Dang, this is soft!"
Asahi was 3 steps away from death, "H-hah, right- yeah-" he turned on the tv and desperatley tried to ignore his adorable team mate.
"Asahi, are you sure you're ok?"
"A cute libero is playing with my hair, how could I not be o- oh. Ohh god."
Noya froze, head tipping to the side before a smirk played on his lips, "You wanna repeat that?"
He's smiling? Thats... good? Asahi furrowed his eyebrows, "Nope!" He gently placed a hand on the side on Noya's face, throwing him a questioning glance.
"C'mon, your not scared, are ya?"
In that moment, Asahi pulled Noya in and kissed him, pleasantly surprsied at the liberos reciprocation. After a minute, Asahi pulled away, looking like he would faint at any minute.
"Wow, you really are an ace!"
"S-shut up!"