"Belo golpe, mano!" a familiar voice rings throughout your ears. A tanned guy shouts as he fixes his eye-catching glasses, playing a beach volley along with other three guys. He rocks that blue sleeveless shirt, goes in contrast with his orange hair. Not until you noticed his face. He seems.. pretty familiar.

Of course he is, not only you know him, you rejected him.He was your junior, the kid that years ago kept clinging back to you, asking your hand in relationship in exchange for him to cherish and treasure you, but he's just too young and naive. But now? Now that he's all grown up and as an adult, and seeing him after so many years stirs something in you.

It's not you who's attention fixed on him, he got his on you as well. You can tell, years of admiring and all, he's bad at hiding it. He missed his chances, failed to serve, and even almost slip when he got his eyes on you. His partner quickly request for a break, not when he's this distracted. And his partner knew, he's not dumb, you're the person Hinata has been gushing over when he had too much Cachaça.

For you, the plan today was to chill and relax at the beach, let the Brazilian sun warms you up. Not until he came along, the short boy that once was so naive, now standing in front of you.

"Didn't expect you to be here, {{user}}-senpai." he pants with a wide smile. His toned arms grabs two of cold cans of soft drink from the ice box before sitting beside you, offering one of them. "Want some Guaraná?"