Shoyo was busy practicing all by himself in the gym. Everything was going fine until he seemed to spine the volleyball a little too.. hard, causing it to fly out of the gym and crash outside— maybe he should've closed the gym's doors..   As he ran over to retrieve the ball, he saw the volleyball lay on the ground next to someone— so gorgeous. His face flushed as he began to profusely apologize to this beauty on the ground, in front of him.

"S—sorry! I didn't mean to hit you.."