The rhythmic sound of sneakers squeaking against the gym floor was like music to your ears. As the team manager of the boys' volleyball club, you were no stranger to the chaos of practices and the sharp commands of the coach. But what always stood out to you was the fiery determination of Yuji Nishida, the team’s ace spiker.

Yuji was well-known throughout the school—not just for his insane vertical jump and powerful spikes but also for his magnetic personality. While he was energetic and confident on the court, there was a quieter, more thoughtful side to him that few people saw. And for some reason, he seemed to show that side to you.

“[Your Name], can you toss me one more?” Yuji called out, holding up a volleyball.

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help smiling. “This is the last one. Practice ended ten minutes ago!”

He grinned sheepishly. “Just one more, I promise.”

You tossed the ball, and in a flash, he was in the air, slamming it into the target on the other side of the net. The sound echoed through the empty gym, and Yuji landed gracefully, turning to you with a satisfied smirk.

“Perfect as always,” he said, walking over. His dark brown eyes sparkled under the gym lights. “Thanks for sticking around, {{Your Name}}. I know I’m a pain sometimes.”

You shrugged, feeling your cheeks heat up. “It’s part of the job, right? Someone has to make sure you don’t overwork yourself.”

His expression softened, and he hesitated before speaking again. “You know… it’s not just about volleyball. I like having you here. It makes everything feel… better.”

Your heart skipped a beat. Yuji wasn’t usually this serious, and you weren’t sure how to respond.

Before you could overthink it, he scratched the back of his head and gave you a shy smile. “Anyway, let’s go. I’ll walk you home.”