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For those who also read my other fanfic Who You Really Are
I've updated that too so its a double release XD
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Enjoy Chapter 4~~~

Kageyama had trouble sleeping that night.

And all because an annoying orange haired kid's face kept popping back into his mind. It was confusing the hell out of Kageyama.

Why had Hinata's smile seemed so bright? All Kageyama had done was give out his name. It wasn't as though he had told Hinata that he had just won the lottery or something. So why was that idiot so damn happy? There was no reason to be.

And if there was, Kageyama sure as hell would like to know because he was coming up empty.

That dumbass' smile had absolutely blinded him. Never before had Kageyama thought that something or someone for that matter would be able to top his love for the freedom of storms. It was puzzling and frustrating all at once and Kageyama wished he could tell his own thoughts to shut up and leave him alone.

And like this, Hinata's sunny smile kept plaguing his mind and Kageyama tried so desperately to push the thoughts out of his head.

And just when he'd finally thought he'd be getting some sleep and that Hinata had been forgotten, he would bury himself in the warmth of his blankets and wait for sleep to claim him. But alas, the smile would reappear in his thoughts once again, instantly wiping away all traces of sleepiness, and the cycle began again.

Kageyama arrived at school the next morning with terrible eye bags and dark circles as black as his mess of a bed hair that refused to flatten itself. He had taken another pill that day for there was no way he would be able to control himself without it, tired as he is. He was even moodier than usual, grumbling and hissing at anyone that so much as touched him, creating a dangerous atmosphere around him that no one dared to go near.

Except for a certain orange haired boy, the root of all Kageyama's problems, who seemed to refuse to leave him alone. Especially since now that he had learned Kageyama's name, he found every opportunity he could in which to shove it in his face.

All through the morning it was "Hey Kageyama!" or "Kageyama guess what!" or maybe even "Kageyama! Guess what I ate last night!" and he just would. Not. SHUT. UP.

It was driving Kageyama absolutely insane. Never had he ever felt so verbally abused without any actual insults being thrown at his face. In fact, insults would probably be better if anything in this case, seeing as how Kageyama had become rather accustomed to those.

This orange menace however, Kageyama had no idea how to deal with.

Kageyama wasn't particularly good at keeping up a conversation and he never had been. It didn't take a smart cookie to figure out that he wasn't exactly the social type. Hinata seemed completely ignorant of this fact however, or rather, he didn't seem to care that Kageyama didn't react as long as he was able to continue his own ramblings.

For Kageyama though, that meant more torture for his ears. For once, Kageyama actually wished that he could maybe tear out that throat and just shut him up once and for all. But obviously that wasn't quite a good choice to make.

It also would have been good if Kageyama could engage in what Hinata was saying even just a little bit so that at least he would be able to include some of his own thoughts. That way it wouldn't just all be erratic noises and frantic sound effects bombarding him every two seconds. In fact, Kageyama's communication levels were so low that he completely tuned out what the actual contents of Hinata's words were, and all the sentences simply blurred into a messy mixture of noise.

Unfortunately for Kageyama, this didn't help his extreme exhaustion in the slightest.

At lunch break, Hinata plopped himself in a chair opposite Kageyama and surprise surprise, began talking excitedly again. This time about his kid sister who apparently went by the name of Natsu. Between sentences, he would shove some of his bento into his mouth and begin talking again with his mouth full, which Kageyama found to be slightly discomforting.

"So yesterday, I got home and guess what!? Apparently, according to my mum, Natsu had—"

Kageyama tuned himself out and proceeded to once again gazing out the window. The weather outside was sunny and bright, much to Kageyama's dismay, and rain seemed to be much too far away.

Kageyama let out a deep sigh which did not go unnoticed by Hinata.

"Kageyama," Hinata said, toning his voice down a little, "Are you ok?"

Kageyama didn't have the energy to bother with anything at the moment and so he let out a small grunt without even turning his head.

"Don't lie to me!" Hinata whined. "And look at people when you're speaking to them!"

Ugh. Why did Hinata have to be so damn nosy?

Kageyama turned to face Hinata, an angry scowl on his face.

"I said I'm fine," he grumbled.

"No you're not!" Hinata retorted. "You're face looks terrible!"

"Shut up!" Kageyama snapped, although there wasn't really any force or bite behind the words. "Why do you care so much anyway?"

"Because we're friends duh!" Hinata said very matter-of-factly, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Friends?

They had known each other for a measly three days and that dumbass already thought they were friends? Well, Kageyama had to hand it to him. Hinata had just take naivety to a whole new level. Kageyama seriously couldn't be bothered with him anymore.

"Wait a second…" Hinata mumbled as though a new discovery had just dawned on him. "Where's your lunch?" Hinata asked.

Shit.

That was the last thing he needed. There was no way he was going to be found out when not even one week of school had passed yet.

"I uh… left it at home today," Kageyama said nervously, averting his eyes.

"Oh! Then do you want some of mine?" Hinata chirped, holding out his half eaten lunch and completely unaware of Kageyama's sudden change in attitude.

Kageyama jumped.

Human food tasted absolutely disgusting and Kageyama had first-hand experience to back that up. The first time he had tried was in primary, when he was in a stage of denial, trying to become human. He had bought a cake from a local bakery, well known for its delicious goods.

He had taken one bite and immediately puked out everything that happened to be in his stomach at the time.

Not only was human food disgusting, it didn't settle very well with his insides either.

The second time he tried was when he had caught a cold. His mind was fuzzy and his nose was clogged, and he had mistaken real tomato juice for blood. Stupidest mistake he could have made. Took one sip and his mind, and his stomach instantly cleared.

Kageyama shivered at the memories.

"N-no! I'm fine! I d-don't feel very hungry!" He stammered.

"But you have to eat something." Hinata complained.

"No really! I'm fine!" Kageyama strained.

"Fine. I'll stop pestering you if you just eat this one octopus wiener!" Hinata said, stabbing the last octopus wiener in his lunchbox with a toothpick and handing it to Kageyama.

Kageyama stared at the sausage in utter horror. He was torn between continuing to reject it, which was likely to come off as extremely suspicious. Pretending to eat it and then chucking it in the bin later when Hinata wasn't looking, except he was terrible at acting. Or actually eating it, and try to keep the disgust of his face and keep his stomach in check until he had time to puke the crap out.

Kageyama figured the last one would probably work the best, as horrible as the idea sounded.

It's ok. Kageyama told himself. It's just a sausage. You can do this.

Kageyama slowly raised the food to his lips and hesitated for a moment, his palms sweating. He quickly shoved the food into his mouth and swallowed it whole, trying his best not to taste it. He felt his stomach churning in complaint at the foreign object, but he managed to keep a straight face nonetheless.

"How was it?" Hinata asked, eyes glittering.

"Fine," Kageyama mumbled.

"Seriously? I made those myself! I'm pretty terrible at cooking though." Hinata smiled his dazzling smile which made Kageyama's stomach flip, in a different way this time though.

He caught himself thinking that maybe it wasn't such a bad thing to eat Hinata's cooking if it was in exchange for the orange hair's bright grin. He internally shook his head at himself.

What was he thinking? One, why would he even care about that idiot? He was just an annoying kid that he had 'befriended' and all he was good for was talking. Why would he ever want to see his stupid smile? Two, he would probably die if he continued doing this. He was already having much difficulty keeping the food down and he was almost certain that he would not be able to continue doing this for much longer.

Would things have been different if he was a human though? And not a vampire? Would he have been able to savour the food, maybe provide an actual comment on the food? Would he have been able to actually decide whether or not Hinata was a good cook?

Kageyama didn't know. What was it like to be human? It must be easy, being able to eat this whole variety of food and not having to worry about people like the DASAV.

Kageyama didn't think he'd wished he could be human so much in ages.

It was just so frustrating, living life as a vampire. He felt a little jealous of Hinata. He seemed rather ignorant even for a human.

Kageyama glanced at Hinata who was still smiling at him.

As much as Hinata annoyed him,

Kageyama didn't think he would ever have the heart to hate him.

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TOBIO-CHAN

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