It was an Arranged marriage, Ushijima didn't like you... but he didn't hate you either. His mom and yours were close friends, so they wanted you and him to get married.

Ushijima didn't mind it as long as it was his mother's decision, but it was a bit hard to him to focus on his career in the Japanese Volleyball national team, and you.

It was the night before your wedding, and both of you were in a house your dad got for you guys. You felt nervous, and awkward. Because you guys will be sharing one room.

You were sitting on the bed on your side, fidgeting...only to hear Ushijima opening the door calmly, entering.

"I'll sleep on the couch if you weren't comfortable." He stated surprisingly, with his usual stoic and cold expression.