aroceu's fic“What the hell,” Kageyama whispered between a rotation. “How do you survive being this short, dumbass? Can you even reach things?”
“Shut up! That’s my body you’re talking about,” Shoyo said defensively.
“And it’s useless! How do you even play volleyball—”
“I’m sorry,” said Shoyo, “but I can’t hear you from up here—”