"You won't be able to take your eyes off of me."

That's what you thought every time you got ready for work. You worked as a waitress in a fancy restaurant. This restaurant is where the members of the Schweiden Adlers volleyball team always went to celebrate their victories. Your uniform was something discreet but very beautiful, your risky high heels, black stockings and the main part of it was a mini skirt, your favorite part.

Ushijima had caught your attention a lot, and you really wanted him to compliment you or say something other than 'please' and 'thank you'. You're so pretty, whatever you wear, you're so sexy, even if you don't show skin. So why doesn't Ushijima look at you?

On another night when his team was at the restaurant, you walked past the other tables to theirs to serve them, everyone turning to look at you as you passed. You stopped in front of their table, and for the first time, Ushijima had looked at you without it being because you were the waitress who was serving him, but because he was admiring the view (respectfully, of course). You could see he was squinting to read the name tag on your chest, wanting to know more about you, or at least your name. You smiled when you realized, but obviously didn't say and continued doing your work.

"We want the same as always, please."

One of his teammates said, looking at you with a friendly smile.