Fics like home is where breakfast is (and you)

“I’m making dinner, you’re interrupting,” Tobio tries, after managing to unstick his tongue from the roof of his mouth. There’s only two ways that this can go – either Hinata’s going to get mad again, because not only is there actually no dinner, but also basically no kitchen. Or Hinata will burst into laughter and tease him mercilessly. “You are?” Hinata says, with a raised eyebrow. “What, with a blowtorch?” he asks, eyeing the burnt streak of soot up the wall above the stove where Tobio had temporarily set the pork alight earlier. - In which Kageyama would do anything, within reason, for Hinata's home-cooked breakfast every morning - but just this once, he wants to be the one sweeping Hinata off his feet with a meal so good that he'll cry. Unfortunately, he can't cook.

Fics like home is where breakfast is (and you)

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