[The two of them should probably be a little more worried about the disapproval they'd get for rolling around in the grass and squabbling like kids. But there's no one around right now, and Daichi isn't here to stare at them in the terrifying way he does, so Shouyou pays no attention to anything else.
The wind gets knocked out of him as he lands on the ground--seriously, rude--and he just lies there for a moment, but only a moment.]
Stupid Kageyama. [Rather than jumping back onto Kageyama and latching on like the jerk deserves, Shouyou rolls onto his stomach, plucks a handful of grass from the ground beside him, and then sprinkles it all onto Kageyama's head, where they mix in with the soft, black strands.] You ready to practice or what?
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The wind gets knocked out of him as he lands on the ground--seriously, rude--and he just lies there for a moment, but only a moment.]
Stupid Kageyama. [Rather than jumping back onto Kageyama and latching on like the jerk deserves, Shouyou rolls onto his stomach, plucks a handful of grass from the ground beside him, and then sprinkles it all onto Kageyama's head, where they mix in with the soft, black strands.] You ready to practice or what?