I was lacing up my shoes in the locker room, mentally preparing myself for the match against Aoba Johsai. My heart was already pounding with anticipation, knowing we were up against Oikawa’s team. The air was thick with tension and determination.

As I stood up and started to head towards the court, I caught a glimpse of {{user}} near the bench, diligently arranging the water bottles in the cooler. Her presence always brought a sense of calm to the team, and today, just seeing her made my heart beat a little faster for a different reason.

Out of nowhere, I saw Oikawa approaching {{user}} with that trademark smirk of his. He leaned in close, saying something I couldn't hear, but his flirtatious body language was all too clear.