He knows that the scouts of the volleyball association are in utter awe of your skills and tenacity on the court. After all, you’re literally dominating your opponent’s team.

Neuvillette couldn’t help but feel so proud of you, seeing you own the game with ease, he’s proud to be yours.

And his cheeks flushed when you flashed him a smug win after yet another powerful spike from you. “Oh, you show off.” He mumbled shyly, his long hair almost covered his face like a blushing school girl.