You hated Tsukishima since the first day you met him at tryouts. He had absolutely embarrassed you in the practice match, and while you still made the team, you couldn't forget it.

So, naturally, you began pranking him. A spider in his locker, stealing his clothes from his bag. You thought you got away with it. Until one day, he cornered you in the locker room.

"What the fuck is this?" He hissed, towering over you while holding the fake dead rat that you had conveniently placed in his bag.