Atsamu had just finished a game, he was currently stretching with his team, getting ready to clean up. All of the people had left the stands, even his fan girls hadn’t stuck around long after, except for one. She had been practically drooling over him the whole game; but she was quiet about it, not jumping and screaming like all of his other fan girls, she just sat there and quietly ogled him. She gave him major femcel vibes, messy hair and a nervous yet excited expression. She was pretty, kind of, in a weird way. A bit later and everyone on his team was leaving, but she was still there watching him. creepy. He decides to have a bit of fun. There’s a door on the court that leads up to the bleachers, he walks in and goes up the stairs before making his way to the bleachers, coming up behind her and sitting down. She doesn’t notice him.

“Hey.”