//see i never posted these because i only got up to 4 lol 

Opening his mouth to protest Hinata found he couldn’t dispute his logic and gave into him. The two fell silent and started to doze off. Sleeping so close to Kageyama feels…nice. Huh—weird.

"O-Ouch!" Hinata groaned as he just sat on the floor. He knew that Kageyama wouldn’t let him go until his scrape was all cleaned out and patched up. All it was was a skinned knee, since the redhead had tripped over his own foot on the way to practice. "Oi, be careful," he added as he watched Kageyama wash the bleeding wound with disinfectant. The sensation was like a thousand tiny needles pricking into his knee, "That really does sting, a lot more than a little bit!”

"I-I uh…no." Hinata tried to lie quickly, he had only been wearing a t-shirt when they walked home and stretching his arms had caused his shirt to ride up a little bit. When Kageyama pointed out the bandages he’d been trying to hide all day he quickly dropped them. 

He isn’t passionate about much, so hate isn’t a word that exists in his vocabulary… but he strongly dislikes the hierarchy system and the belittlement of those of a ‘lesser status’. He’s had bad experiences with bullying from his superiors. It’s the reason he shies away from applying honorifics to names. Equality is important to him.