Knife...Nuff...Nice! [Kageyama Tobio x reader]

Kageyama Tobio and ______ _____ were always a competitive bunch. They'd make countless attempts to become better than the other at something. May it be a sport, grades, hobby, anything.

"Looks like I scored higher than you again, Tobi-kun~." You said, waving your paper around.

A perfect 100. Again.

Kageyama clicked his tongue and looked down at his test. A pathetic 24. "That's only because I didn't focus," He huffed. "And don't call me that, dumbass. Tobio, not Tobi."

"Hmm, but you're the real dumbass here, Tobi-kun~."

Grades weren't always a strong point on Kageyama's talent scale, but sports were always a specialty.

"Ow!" You yelled out as you fell on your butt.

The class decided to play volleyball today and Kageyama decided to spike at you. Every freaking time.

"That's 6 points in a row, I win." Kageyama smirked.

You looked at him with fear. "You look scary when you smile, so stop."

Kageyama's eyebrows furrowed. "Shut up!"

You stuck your tongue at him, which he reciprocated.

Today wasn't any different.

It was P.E. yet again. At the moment, the whole class was stretching their muscles.

Kageyama bent forward, trying his best to reach his toes. Sadly, he barely reaches half his calves.

"What's the matter, Tobi-kun? Can't handle a few simple stretches?" You called from beside him.

Kageyama clicked his tongue. "What do you-" Kageyama stopped mid-sentence to marvel at the sight before him. Lo and behold was your ass in the air. He found it difficult to admit this, but you did in fact have a nice ass. Not only that, you had your elbows a couple inches from the floor!

How the hell? You were flexible, extremely flexible. The tight spandex of the P.E uniform didn't help his poor teenage thoughts at all. He couldn't help but think how easy it would be for him to-

Kageyama slapped his cheeks with both of his hands. No way in hell was he going to think about that, not about you and not here.

Really, the only reason he was so competitive was because it was the only way he got to talk to you on a daily basis.

You jolted back up in one swift motion. Smirking, you whipped your head around to face him. "Bet you can't do that."

Kageyama clicked his tongue and looked at his shoes, making sure to his his beet-red face. "Knife..." He muttered.  "Nu-nuff.." What the hell was he doing? He was actually trying to compliment you.

"Speak up, can't hear you, Tobi-kun." You put your hands on your hips and shifted on one leg.

"N-nice." Kageyama huffed.

You raised a brow. You were honestly surprised. Kageyama's never complimented you before. You walked up to him and motioned for him to crouch down a bit.

Kageyama, in his red-faced glory, obliged to your request. "What? If you're going to-"

He was cut off by a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thank you Tobi-kun!" You said and ran off.

Kageyama straightened up and slowly brought his hand to his steaming cheek. His eyes widened in shock, then he gave small smile.

"Come back here, dumbass!" He yelled as he started to follow the direction you ran in.

"Catch me if you can, Tobi-kun!" You replied and stuck your tongue out.

You totally caught him off guard there but he definitely won't lose next time.