The whistle blew and you and Dabi were given the point.
You smirked as you looked back at him and he winked at you.
“Don’t mess with the Nekoma couple goals.” You said proudly as you held your hands up for him to do a double high five.
“You know it, baby.” Dabi replied as he smacked your hands, “let’s go. Round 2.”
You took your place at the net again and crouched, looking back over your shoulder to Dabi.
“Come on, baby, service ace it.” You called with a smirk as you looked back and locked eyes with Hinata.
Dabi threw the ball up and smacked it across the net and you thought he had managed an ace but Hinata dived at the last minute and just got his thumb under the ball, getting it back up in the air.
“It’s up!” Hinata called, “sorry Kageyama.”
“Why are you apologizing?!” Kageyama barked as he raced over and flicked his fingers under it to send it up for a spike.
Quick as a flash Hinata jumped up and sprung at the net, smacking the ball firmly down your side of the net, just in front of you.
“I didn’t sent it back to you properly.” Hinata said as he looked back at Kageyama, “I’ll do better next time.”
You and Dabi just stood there dumbfounded.
“How are they just casually having a conversation after such a quick attack?!” You thought as you looked at them.
“Shake it off, babes, we’ll get the next one.” Dabi called to you.
You nodded and crouched, ready to receive Hinata’s serve as they were serving next.
The lithe middle blocker jumped and hit the ball across to you which you received and set up, waiting for Dabi to spike it.
Your man came up on your left, springing up easily in the sand and rearing his left arm back to spike the ball across the net.
The two on the other side had formed a block and both jumped at the same time to shut him out but Dabi aimed his spike at Hinata’s hand and managed to deflect it off the orangette’s fingers.
“YEAHHHH!!” You hollered with excitement when the volleyball hit the ground behind Hinata. “Go Dabi!”
“I’m not the volleyball captain for nothing.” Dabi replied smuggly as you jumped into his arms to celebrate.
The game continued and both your and the opposing team seemed evenly matched, until Kageyama and Hinata did their deviant quick, then it was obvious who the better team was.
It was getting closer to match point and there wasn’t much between your team and Kageyama/Hinata’s but they were definitely in the lead.
“Chance ball!” You screamed as you got your wrist under a rogue ball and sent it back up again.
“Got it, babe.” Dabi called as he set it up for you to spike.
“Oh no! I can’t spike?! I’ve never spiked a ball before, shit what do I do?!” You screamed internally as you ran for the ball, eyes wide with fear.
You jumped and whacked the ball as hard as you could….. straight into Hinata’s palm.
The ball ricocheted back at you and fell at your feet, much to your disappointment.
“Shit.” You grunted as you bent down and picked it up.
“And the winner are? Kageyama and Hinata!” The announcer yelled, obnoxiously loudly, into the megaphone.
You scowled slightly and turned to Dabi.
“Sorry, I totally fucked that up.” You grunted with annoyance.
“Nah, don’t worry about it, it’s just a friendly game.” Dabi replied dismissively.
“But we didn’t win the game so we don’t get free dinner.” You pouted.
“I’ll buy us a fancy dinner, baby, don’t pout.” Dabi replied as he reached out and ruffled your hair.
“Don’t baby me, I’m not a kid.” You pouted harder as you swatted his hand away and crossed your arms across your chest.
Dabi chuckled lowly and grabbed you in a bear hug.
“You’re cute when you’re angry.” He whispered in your ear before taking your earlobe in his teeth and tugging on it.
“Uh…. umm…. I—.” A meek voice said from your right.
You pulled your head back and looked over at the person who was trying to interrupt your and Dabi’ s moment and saw a very flustered Hinata standing there scratching a blushing cheek.
“What’s up?” You asked in a dead tone.
“Uh… here.” He said, holding out the tickets for the free dinner. “You two can have these, Kageyama just told me he had already organized dinner.”
“Oh.” You said softly as Dabi let you go, “are you sure?” You asked as you reached out for the diner tickets.
“Yep.” He said happily, “you guys played really well, it was fun versing you two.”
“You’re a good player.” You blurted out, “you do fast attacks.”
“Oh that’s all thanks to my setter.” Hinata said with an enamored blush, “he’s amazing.”
“Let’s go, dumbass!” Kageyama called to Hinata and you laughed.
“You and Kageyama sound like Dabi and I.” You chuckled, “couple goals.”
“C-C-Couple!?” Hinata stammered.
“OI!” Kageyama called sharply again.
“Ah?! Ok, umm, thank you for the game.” Hinata said quickly before bowing stiffly and running off back to Kageyama.
“Why you blushing? What did they say?” Kageyama grunted as Hinata approached him.
“N-Nothing.” Hinata stammered.
“Why are you blushing then?” Kageyama pressed.
You and Dabi smirked as the two walked off, with Hinata still trying to deny everything.
“Looks like we’re going to dinner after all.” Dabi replied with a smirk, “wonder if they’ll let me eat nuggets off your bare body there?”
“I don’t know whether they’ll even have nuggets there?” You mused, looking down at the ticket, “the fucking places is called ‘Odieuse’, what kind of a name is that?!”
“How did you pronounce it?” Dabi asked with a laugh, “Odor-use?”
“I don’t fucking know, yeah let’s go with odor-use.” You replied with a laugh, “fuck it.”
“They have a fucking dress code?” You hissed at Dabi as you rocked up in the most casual outfits you had, complete with thongs. (SANDALS?? FLIP FLOPS? IDK I’m an Aussie lol)
“Fuck ’em, we have tickets.” He replied lowly as he walked up to the reception desk. “Got two tickets for dinner tonight.” He said as he handed the tickets across to the lady.
“Uh, of course, monsieur.” She replied with a heavy French accent.
“French?” You whispered in surprise.
“I’m not eating snails and shit.” Dabi hissed at you as you tried not to laugh.
“Right this way, S’il vous plaît.” She said as she stepped out from behind the desk and led you both into the most haute dining room you had ever seen.
“Holy mother of rectangles.” You whispered in a hushed tone as you entered the room, “what the actual fuck is this?!”
“Fancy shit, that’s what it is.” Dabi replied.