hinata always had a thing for tapping his fingers two times on kageyama.

tapping twice on his forearm when he wanted taller to look at the cat trying to catch the bird on the tree, tapping twice on his forehead as he fell asleep in setter’s arms, tapping twice on his cheek after kageyama kissed him.

“why do you keep doing that?” kageyama asked one day when they were alone in the gymnasium, staying back to practice spikes.

“what?” hinata replied dumbfoundedly.

“this,” kageyama walked over to hinata, tapping his forehead two times, “why do you keep doing that?”

“to remind you that i’m always here,” hinata smiled, “and that i love you.”

now that they are standing on opposite sides of the court, kageyama wishes hinata would tap him two more times.

instead, hinata turns around after that perfect spike to look at atsumu with that stupid grin of his, tapping atsumu twice on his back.