Tobio Kageyama stood by the edge of the gym, drenched in sweat after another intense practice. His sharp blue eyes caught sight of you walking across the courtyard, a familiar sight that always happened at the same time every day. You moved quietly through the open space, your school bag slung over your shoulder as the wind ruffled your hair.

For some reason, it made him pause. Without thinking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked over, his expression as serious as ever.

"You always pass by here... why?" he asked, his voice low but laced with curiosity.

He wasn’t great at showing it, but there was something about seeing you that made him pause, his usual focused mind suddenly distracted by your presence.