Took us long enough, huh? , KageHina fic

I'm new and stuff to the wiki, but not to fanfiction. This'll probably be short. It all started when I found this image
i didn't create it, have no art skill actually. i'm better with words, so here i go ig.
oh, one last thing to mention. i pretty much write third person. but here, i made a separate storyline for the 'new narrator' because it's something ive never seen anywhere and wanted to try. she doesn't know anything abt haikyuu by the way, so she's learning as she sees what happens 
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"Why'd he react like that though, Hitoka-kun?" Hinata asked her, a gentle blush that he was unaware of barely seen on his face.
She hummed the syllables for 'I don't know' and put on a thoughtful expression, meanwhile her thoughts were going:
'I ALWAYS KNEW KAGEYAMA-KUN LOVED HINATA-KUN!! REEEEEEEE!!'
"Well, what do you think?"
"Um… I don't know! Why's he so weird?! It's been two years since he confused me! I thought that was over!"
"People don't get any less confusing, Natacchan. You just get used to what they mean."
"Stop being all phiso- pisy- phli- philisophical! I'm legit confused over here!"
"Ask yourself this: What do you think it means? What do you think he thought it meant? What do you want it to mean? What do you not want it to mean?"
"I think he… kept it because I liked it. I think he wanted to make me happy? I want it to mean he cares what I think, maybe… I don't want him to have been teasing me back and it knocked me for a loop like this. Embarrassing!"
Opp, sorry! Hi, I'm the new narrator. Call me Pi, like Pisces! The old one quit because the characters were 'being stupid', according to them? I wonder what they meant… They don't look that stupid to me. They look like normal high schoolers, right? Anyway, they're in Yachi's room! I'm pretty sure they're talking about what happened with Hinata and Kageyama earlier! Sorry, I wasn't paying enough attention. I'll listen better, since it's my job to tell you what's going on! You can't see them, right? Right! So that's what I'm for! ♡
"You really think Kageyama-kun would trick someone like that? He's blunt. He hates liars. He's honest, if nothing else. And there is a lot else. He's not teasing, or he'd tell you."
"Then what was that smiley look on his face?"
"He… believe it or not, could just be happy someone he cared about thought he looked good," she sighed.
Oh. That's what she meant. Love-stupid. So Hinata and Kageyama are in love. Well anyway, back to the story! Oh wait, old Narrator-chan said to skip if nothing important was going to happen for a bit! Where's the button… Oh, found it! ♡
"Really…" Shoyo muttered on his bike ride home. "Two years of understanding him, thrown out for this stupid probably-tease! Bakageyama!"
Once he was home, he walked upstairs and knocked on Natsu's door.
"Hey sis, let me in…"
"Okay Shoyo!" she shouted enthusiastically. She jumped out, grabbing his arm and pulling him into her room.
Oh! She's so pretty, it's like a mini Hinata! ♡
"What did you want, Shoyo?!" she said after they were both seated on her bed. "You looked worried."
Oh! I'm gonna show Shoyo's thoughts now! ♡
'Ugh. Why did she have to be just as good as I am at reading people.'
Well, I mean, you are siblings. Wait, I forgot they can't hear me! Embarrassing! Sorry, back to the story. Oh oh oh! I forgot, this is two (2) years after canon, so Natsu's in her… 2nd year of primary school, so she's a 7-year-old and first grader, I think. ♡
"Um, I'm having trouble with this friend of mine. I don't know why I came to you, but hey, maybe you can help?"
"Sure!"
Cuteeeeeee! ♡
"So what's with this friend?" she said, big eyes sparkling.
Please, I'm going to die of brightness from these two walking sunshines. ♡
"Um, he… isn't all that great with social cues, but I've known him since two years ago. So I can understand him, but today… he did something so weird and he has never reacted this way to anything I've said before…"
"What'd he do?"
"Um, he looked down, and he kind of had a little more color in his face than usual, and he put his hand over his chest and took three deep breaths before going to his next class. I think it was English, which he hates, but he said he didn't want to be late, which makes no sense."
"What do you think it means? What do you think he thought it meant? What do you want it to mean? What do you not want it to mean?"
"Hitoka asked me the same thing."
"Hitoka? Do you have a girlfriend, Shoyo?"
"Hitoka?! My girlfriend?! No! She already has a girlfriend, and I don't like her like that anyway. We're just best friends."
"Oh, okay. So what even happened?"
"Um, I meant to tease him, so I gave him that bedhead look that's 'in style' or whatever now. Then I told him he looked cool, just to tease him. But he took the compliment, and asked if I really thought that. I was just teasing, so I actually had to look at him now, and he did, so I said yes. He kept it like that and went to English, and it didn't make any sense."
"Forget those questions. I think he wants to accommodate what you think, so he obviously cares about you. He also thinks your opinion has something to do with the concept of 'cool', which is always nice, even if it isn't one hundred percent accurate. Um, I don't think he was teasing. He doesn't sound like teh teasing type. I'm pretty sure he just cares about your opinion, and for whatever reason, you didn't expect him to."
Pfft- Did she just call him uncool?♡
"Oh. That makes perfect sense. Thanks Natsu."
"Yeah, anytime."
"Love you."
"Love you too, can you turn off the lights and close the door?"
"Sure, 'night."
" 'Night."
Wish my siblings turned off the lights and closed the door when I asked them too. Which I do. Often. Gimme a minute, Imma go close the door. ♡
Okay, I'm back. Now to the story. ♡
Shoyo's lying awake in bed, holding onto a volleyball, and every so often, glancing at the hoodie Kageyama gave him.
'Why is my face so warm? I'm going to overheat. Whatever,' he thought, kicking off the covers. 'It's too late for this.'