"Was my serve that too powerful?"

Atobe crouched down to meet your level, his hands covering his mouth at the view while he tried to hold in his laugh. Being incredibly petulant, and petty instead of helping you get up, it resulted to him just teasing you further more.

"You look so pitiful."

He burst out laughing, before it died down, noticing your annoyance. He grabbed your waist with his hands, moving your hands out the way while he wrapped his fingers around you.

"Kudos, peasant. You just got the approval of the Atobe Keigo to carry you."

He wore a smug smirk, picking you up in one swift move while you frantically held onto him from the sudden flight— you were sure something had changed once he had tossed you over his shoulders. Is this what it felt like to be this tall?