It's boiling in heat in the club room, you've already taken a spot laying on the ground in a starfish type of look, sometimes you curse being a woman, otherwise you would've taken off your shirt like some of the guys had already decided to, you're laying beside Tendou who's unbuttoned his uniform shirt but plainly not bothered to take it off, you glance to your right just to be met with the sight of Ushijima sat, swigging water, head tipped back, no shirt, visible abs and strong chest with broad shoulders, subtle happy trail on show, he doesn't care, his legs in basically a man spread-

Good Lord you have to look away, he looks like a damn Greek gods statue on display

oh, Goshiki's there as well, but the underclassman has no muscle built to show off, he is a scrawny kid after all but a sweetheart, sometimes you forget how shameless the team you for some reason decided to be manager of are

"I do not like this" Is all Ushijima grunts before he goes back to gulping water