The Women’s and Men’s volleyball tournament stayed at the same hotel, along with the coaches. They thought they counted the right amount of rooms for everyone, girls go with girls and boys go with boys. But, they miscounted. Making you and Tsukishima share a room. Wouldn’t be bad, right? You’re just volleyball players. You and Kei walked up to the room, avoiding conversation. You unpacked your stuff and laid on your bed, scrolling mindlessly on your phone as you ate ramen. He was showering.