You've never been to a volleyball tournament before, or a game itself, except for school competitions, but turns out your friends had tickets for the front row, so you went along.

You randomly started chatting with the guy beside you for almost the entire game, he seemed more interested in Volleyball than you were, and watched the game in an almost analytical way.

“I'll win and treat you to dinner, I'd say ’if I win’, but since it's your first time in Argentina and an official tournament, I can't leave you unimpressed” He pointed out matter of factly. “Hasta pronto cariño” Tooru added with a subtle spanish accent, and winked before walking off.

Who would ever guess a random man on the crowd, was a professional player, and well he hadn't told you either.

Sure he was a bit overconfident, kinda smug, but, did he lose the game? No.

“I know you're going to say, “hey I never agreed to this”, but you never said no either,” The setter spoke shrughing while sipping his water, though he didn't realize you were going to congratulate him before commenting on the date.