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Tanaka:
You wound both your arms around Tanaka’s waist as you walked down the street after dinner. It made walking more than a little bit awkward but you didn’t care as you leaned against his side. He hesitantly wrapped an arm around your shoulders, and you beamed up at him. You both weaved slightly as you walked, off-kilter from how much of your weight was leaning on him.
“Do you want me to just carry you?” he asked, chuckling slightly.
You were contemplating how he would react if you said yes when you accidentally bumped into someone, too distracted to look where you were going.
“Oh! Tanaka-san!”
You looked up, and recognized the grumpy-looking setter and the little redhead from the volleyball team. Tanaka stiffened for just a moment before he relaxed, pulling you closer.
“Hey, Hinata, Kageyama.”
“Uwaaah! Tanaka-senpai, is this your girlfriend? It is, isn’t it?”
You laughed. “Yeah, I’m ____.”
“Nice to meet you! Gah, you’re so cool, Tanaka-senpai!”
Tanaka chuckled, and you could feel him sticking his chest out at the word senpai. You’d make fun of him for it later, but you were nice enough not to say anything in front of his kouhai.
“How do you walk like that?” Kageyama asked suddenly, staring at your arms locked around Tanaka’s waist with a strangely intense frown.
“Oi! Bakageyama, you can’t just ask things like that.”
“Don’t worry about it, Hinata,” Tanaka said.
“We did bump into you guys,” you said, “so you do have a point.”
“But why–”
“She’s his girlfriend, Kageyama! If a girl would walk with you like that, wouldn’t you?”
“But wouldn’t it be annoying if you can’t even walk normally?”
“We’re gonna get going,” Tanaka interrupted. “See you guys at practice!”
You chuckled as Hinata and Kageyama continued to argue as you walked away.
“Sorry about them,” Tanaka said.
“No worries. Though he does have a point. Maybe you should just carry me.”
Asahi:
You leaned against the school gate, stifling a yawn against the back of your hand. It was early enough that the air still had that misty, half-lit softness to it, making everything seem muffled. Most of the school hadn’t arrived yet; school didn’t start for a while yet. You were sleepy from waking up early, but it was all worth it when he walked around the corner. He still looked half-asleep himself, though a warm smile spread across his face when he spotted you.
You pushed yourself off the gate as soon as he approached, wrapping your arms around his waist and leaning into him.
“Morning,” you said, though your voice was muffled against his chest.
“Hey,” he replied softly, resting his cheek on the top of your head. Neither of you talked much beyond that, not yet awake enough for much conversation. He asked you about the test you had that day in English, and you inquired about his upcoming practice match, but then you lapsed back into comfortable silence.
Eventually more people started passing by as it drew closer to the start of school. You heard Sawamura calling out both your names, and you reluctantly let Asahi go as he drew away from you. His hand slid down your arm, entwining your fingers instead. You smiled up at him as you both turned to walk towards the school building. When you eventually had to part ways to go to your respective classrooms, you gave his hand a quick squeeze before letting go. You blew him a kiss–a compromise you’d come to after you gathered that he’d prefer you to kiss him in private, not in the middle of the hallway–and he smiled, waving as he walked away.
Yamamoto:
You spotted him in the hallway, arms crossed over his chest as he talked to his friends. You could tell by the slight quirk of his lips that Kuroo had seen you coming, but Yamamoto had his back to you. You held a finger to your lips to request Kuroo’s silence as you approached.
You snuck up from behind and threw your arms around Yamamoto’s waist, squeezing tight as you turned your face against his back.
He let out a startled squawk, twisting to look over his shoulder to see who it was. Silly. He should have known it was you.
“Hi,” you said, grinning up at him.
“O-oh,” he stuttered, and though you couldn’t get a very good look at his face from this angle, the tips of his ears were definitely bright red. “_____, hey.”
Kuroo and Yaku both laughed at Yamamoto’s reaction. “I still don’t know how you ever managed to get a girlfriend,” Yaku said.
“Neither do I, man. Neither do I,” Yamamoto said, shaking his head as he glanced back at you again.
“We’ll leave you guys alone,” Kuroo said with just a hint of a smirk. “See you at practice.”
“Yes!” Yamamoto said emphatically, watching them go. Once they’d disappeared around the corner he turned around to face you. He wrapped his arms around you, though his face was still red as a beet.
“Sorry,” he said. “I’m still not used to this.”
“It’s okay. You’re kinda cute when you’re flustered,” you said with a cheeky grin.
Yamamoto spluttered indignantly, but you just leaned up to silence him with a kiss.
Bokuto:
Bokuto was facing away from you, talking to his teammates before practice started. You let yourself take a moment to appreciate the things his athletic shorts did for him, and the way the sleeves of his t-shirt strained slightly over his biceps as he talked animatedly, making wild gestures with his hands.
“Hey, Kou,” you called finally, and he spun around quickly, his look of surprise quickly morphing into a wide grin. He bounded over to the doorway where you stood, and a second later strong arms were wrapped tightly around your waist and you were being spun around in a quick circle.
“Hi,” Bokuto said as he put you down. His arms lingered around your waist though, and you wasted no time throwing your own arms around his neck. “What are you doing here?”
“You left your math textbook in the classroom.”
“Oh. Oops?” he said, offering a sheepish expression.
“I don’t mind,” you replied with a smile. “Gives me a chance to see you.” You ran your fingers through his spiked-up hair, and he hummed happily, leaning into the touch. You caught a few of his teammates rolling their eyes at your PDA, but you didn’t particularly care, and you were glad of the fact that Bokuto didn’t mind either. His teammates’ comments always seemed to bounce right off him.
Bokuto leaned down to give you a quick peck on the cheek. “You’re the best, ____.”
You grinned. “I know. I should let you get back to practice though, Captain.”
You unwound your arms from his neck and reached into your bag for his textbook, handing it off to him.
“Thanks, babe,” he said with a grin. “See you after practice?”
“You bet.”
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