Fics like some first kisses don’t count

“Kiss me. Then, you’ll have had your first kiss and you can stop freaking out about it, plus, I can tell you if you’re any good or not!” “How would you know if it was any good or not?” Kenma asked skeptically. Hinata shrugged. “Feels like it’d probably be pretty obvious. I mean, we aren’t in love or anything, so it won’t be all guwaah like it’ll be with Kuroo, but the basic mechanics will be the same!” “But… Are you okay with me being your first kiss?” Kenma asked quietly. Hinata thought about that. In his mind, whenever he’d pictured kissing anyone, it had been someone with dark hair and blue eyes and long fingers running through his messy hair. But that wasn’t a reality. That was a fantasy. OR Hinata’s first kiss is a practice run with one of his closest friends. It doesn’t mean anything. Kageyama, however, doesn’t know that.

Fics like some first kisses don’t count

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