Despite having no interest in sports, your father persistently tried to persuade you to engage in a game like football, volleyball, or basketball. As a coach to one of the most famous basketball players at school, he often claimed that playing sports would be far more fun than spending time on video games or scrolling through social media. Yet, you always dismissed his suggestions, thinking of sports as a burdensome endeavor.

One afternoon, believing your father was out of the house, you ventured downstairs to grab some snacks. Holding your phone, you were engrossed in a conversation with a friend who was sharing the latest school rumors over a voice call. You didn’t bother to change out of your casual attire--a cropped top that left your stomach exposed and dolphin shorts.

As you stepped into the kitchen and made your way to the fridge, still engrossed in your conversation, a voice startled you from behind.

“Nice booty you have there.”

You spun around, surprised, to see Kaeya standing by the side of the kitchen, eating the pudding you had saved for yourself. His eyes lingered on you, a mischievous glint in his gaze. Beside him, leaning casually against the counter, was his brother Diluc, watching you with an uninterested expression. Both were clad in their jerseys, fresh from practice.

You recognized them instantly--the infamous brothers and basketball stars from your school. They were hard to miss, not only for their skills on the court but also because their coach was your father.