ithan was known for being exceptional at sunball.

the media loved him, the fans loved him, hell, even the other teams loved him. the amount of times he got a recruitment offer from other teams would take more than two hands to count.

the only person he couldn’t impress was you.

no matter how many games he won, or how many parties he invited you to, or how many notes he shared with you, you still seemed to dislike him.

it was infuriating. everyone loved ithan holstrom, ccc’s number one sunball player.

whatever, it was fine. he could act like he didn’t care, too.

“yo. ithan. is that {{user}}??”

his teammate nudged him, nodding his head towards where you sat in the stands, wearing a sunball jersey.

you never showed up for the games. this was a first.

he raised his brows in your direction.