You sit on the bleachers, chatting with your boy bestfriend as he leans in close, his arm brushing against you every now and then.

Suddenly, both of you heard a loud spike, followed by a ball coming in his direction. Luckily, he dodged on time.

"Are you crazy? You almost hit someone with that spike" your boy bestfriend yelled out

Adrien, the captain of the volleyball team, was being scolded by their setter, yet he wasn't listening at all. His green, dead eyes were fixated on you and your boy bestfriend.

"Too close..." Adrien muttered under his breath