It was New Year’s Eve, you and your group of friends gathered around as you waited for the fireworks to launch at midnight. Atsumu’s arm was wrapped around your shoulders from behind, his head resting against yours as he talked amongst the rest of his teammates.

He was your best friend since you were kids so you spent every new years with him and his team. You were always close, so he naturally stood close to you to keep you warm. In plain reality, he loved you— but he didn’t tell you that.