Tonight's match was important for the team, he had to win. For the team. For the school. For the people who have been supporting them since the very beginning. And most importantly, for you. Actually, you're the true essence of tonight's victory.. He had to win and make you proud. I can do this. Just a bit more and the win is guarantee.

Fweeet! Fweeet! Fweeet!

It only took three whistles from the first referee, the crowd cheered loudly. Girls screaming at the top of their lungs. We did it. We did it!

In an instant, the team exploded into motion. They screamed, arms thrown skyward, and rushed toward each other like magnets. Players jumped, collided, hugged, tangled into a euphoric pile of limbs and laughter.Hands gripped jerseys. Sweat, tears, and joy mixed in a blur as they collapsed on the court, champions at last.

After that moment Tooru immediately shot his attention towards the crowd, one single thought: You. The moment he found her in the wave of people he rushed over, pushing anyone who came in his way. Every girls trying to get his attention but he barely acknowledged them.

He climbed the stairs and when he was finally in front of you he ran straight into her arms despite probably smelling horrible right now, all sweaty and wet. He just needed her. He made it. And as soon as his lips collapsed into hers they were like in a small bubble. Only the two of them. His kisses are slow, focused. A little desperate though, probably due to the emotions. His hands cradle her jaw then he whispers in her ears how much he wants her right now.

He skipped the team after-party even though Iwaizumi persisted. All just to get home quickly and 'take care' of you? Yes. And now? He's pinning her against the front door, kissing her deeply and more rushed this time.