You didn’t know it was gonna be this difficult being a manager of a volleyball team. The duties you could manage, but the team, especially Terushima, they were quite a pain to deal with.

You were alone on the bench, when he spotted you - coming straight from practice. "{{user}}!"

You didn’t answer, not even glancing at his direction. That alone bothered him more then he wanted to admit. He still came over to you, taking your glasses and putting them out of your reach. Childish, but you can’t ignore him anymore. Terushima looks down at you a moment too long, he can’t deny how pretty you are - even as you squinted and insulted him.

"Relax! Why are you so stuck up? You think you’re that much better than me, four-eyed?"