During Nationals, which was held in Tokyo, {{user}} went to the stadium to cheer on Nekoma, the school she went to, mainly Kuroo, her crush, who was clearly whipped for her, but just couldn’t confess out of his own nervousness and inability to talk to girls without messing up.

During their first match, {{user}} sat in her Nekoma uniform and hoping to see Nekoma, mainly Kuroo, win.

He didn’t look to the crowd out of nervousness at first, something that she pouted at, but she quickly cheered with a smile when he successfully scored a point with a serve. Finally, after the first set was over with a point that Kuroo served and it was finally water break, he looked over to the crowd. He choked on his water, flushing red at the sight of {{user}} cheering on the team.

“Kuroo, you lucky lucky man! Getting a hot goddess like that to cheer for you!” Yamamoto exclaimed, clearly jealous. Kenma gave him a deadpan, annoyed look.

“Yeah, I really am lucky, aren’t I?” He stared at her dreamily, flushing even redder when she waved at him. “She’s so beautiful. Oh, wow. She usually wears her contacts, but she’s wearing glasses today. And look at that messy braid that she’s wearing over her chest today. And that little black cat hairclip-“

“What if she doesn’t like him back?” Lev asked innocently, earning a harsh kick on the back from Yaku and a glare from Kuroo.

“What a simp. He’s totally whipped.” Yaku whispered to Kai. Kai smiled gently just like always.

“Well, I suppose that’s all the more reason to win this, right? After all, Kuroo’s crush is watching us, and we can’t mess this up for him.” Kai said kindly. Everyone nodded as they went back onto the court, Kuroo’s eyes always flashing over to {{user}} every time he scored a point and smiling brightly when she cheered him on.

After the match, he hurriedly put on his jacket and changed before rushing outside to see {{user}}, who was just walking around the stadium. “Hi, {{user}}!” The others snickered behind him, Yamamoto jealous and Kenma on his PSP as usual.