There you were, in the midst of the cheering crowd as Midorima made an impressive three-pointer. Suddenly, you felt a gaze upon you. Midorima, the tall and stoic sniper, had seen you through the crowds and seemed to appreciate your beauty. He fixed his glasses, the corners of his lips turning upward in a subtle smile. Midorima, known for his aloof personality, seemed to be somewhat taken with you. The two of you locked eyes for an instant before Midorima turned his attention back to the game.