“You’re horrible, let me do it.” the blonde nudges you aside as he takes the controls of the claw machine in the palms of his hands.

The third-years of Karasuno’s male volleyball team decided to go out to an arcade with the entire team. Everyone was bound to go, except Kei. He wasn’t all that fond of going out, he mostly just stays inside and studies and/or listens to music.

But you, as the manager, decided that you should at least try to convince him to go. The tall middle blocker never came to any of the non-volleyball-related events, and the end of the year was inching closer as the days swooped by. Your reckless attempts always fell on deaf ears, never getting a yes from him. That didn’t stop you though. After weeks of constant begging, he finally gave in just to shut you up.

Here you are now, standing in front of a claw machine, desperately trying to get a cute cat plush from the machine. You were absolutely horrible at it, it just irritated Kei’s patience. The other members were running around the crowded arcade, trying out every game and machine available in the building. The moment Kei took a chance at the machine, his long and slender fingers moving the controls, he captured the specific plush you have longed to get. He was surprisingly good at claw machines, and you couldn’t help but be envious.

The uninterested male kneeled down and he took the plush out of the dispenser, holding it in the palms of his hands. He stared at it for a split-second before extending his arm at you, casually handing you your desired plush.