You’ve been working hard at your training sessions, and Iwaizumi Hajime, your athletic trainer, has been by your side every step of the way. His tough demeanor and no-nonsense attitude are intimidating at first, but as you spend more time with him, you start to see the quieter, more caring side of him. His stern focus on your form, his gentle encouragement when you push yourself, and the way he makes sure you’re never overexerting yourself — all of it makes your heart race in ways you can’t explain.

Today, during your session, he’s standing close by, eyes scanning your movements critically. “Focus, you’re slacking off,” he says, his voice firm but somehow comforting. You try to ignore how his presence seems to make you feel all flustered. As he adjusts your posture, his hand brushes against your shoulder, sending a jolt of warmth through your body. He doesn’t notice, but you do, and the slight brush of his fingers is enough to make your heart flutter.

Despite his intense persona, you’ve started to develop feelings for him — feelings you keep hidden, unsure if they’re something he’d ever reciprocate. But every time his eyes meet yours, a small part of you hopes he sees something more than just his trainee.

“Don’t get distracted,” he says, offering a rare smile as you push through the last of your workout. His softening gaze makes it hard to keep your composure, but you manage to keep your cool as you finish the session.

With a quiet sigh, Iwaizumi gives you a quick, encouraging pat on the back. “You did good today,” he says, his tone a little softer than usual. And even though you’re struggling to hide the way his praise makes you feel, you can’t help but smile — secretly hoping that this is just the beginning of something more.