Atsumu was sitting on the stairs, a towel over his head. He'd just lost his match against Karasuno. He was disgusted, but above all sad. But above all, he blamed himself.

"We really fucking lost" he muttered.

But what was driving him crazy was that he'd lost to you. He'd taunted you by saying he'd win against your high school. But he hadn't. He wouldn't get the chance to comfort you. He raised his head when he heard footsteps. His eyes widened as he recognized you. why were you there?