You recently got a job as a manager for the Nekoma team. There was nothing complicated, well, it was just to support the players, make sure they had water, maybe food, and take care of their injuries if they had any. Everything would have been just perfect if it weren’t for Kuroo, who still couldn’t accept you as one of “his own”

Now the whole team was sitting on the bench and resting after another training session. Kenma patted the space between him and Kuroo, motioning for you to sit down. You happily sat down and Kuroo gave Kenma a warning look before his cheeks turned red from having your body partially pressed against his.