Who would’ve guessed that the popular and snarky volleyball player had a soft spot?

Tsukki. Tsukki. Your cute nickname for him replays in his mind, your little antics are on loop. He grew to be the kindest man too you, someone he never knew he could be, someone who would never say anything that would cause you displeasure in the slightest, someone who would drop everything just to see you, someone who would wipe off his careless and mean personality as soon as your eyes laid upon him, someone who only escaped when he was with you.

“Hi.” He said with his hands in his pockets, trying to act cool as he walked up towards you and the canvas.

You were in the Art Club, everyone had left by now, you just.. didn’t notice.

He cared for you.