Karasuno’s gym buzzed with post-practice energy, sneakers squeaking as players milled about. The air smelled of sweat and floor polish, and the low thrum of laughter echoed as everyone cooled down.

Nishinoya suggested to play a silly game named 'marry, kiss, or kill' that obviously got a side eye from Tsukishima. He dodge the invitation, but after an extra push from the duo idiots from second year, he finally gave in.

Tanaka fist-pumped. "Okay, your choices are… {{user}}," he said with a wolfish grin, "Yachi, and Kiyoko."

Of course you're being one of the option, who else it'll be? Across the gym, Tsukishima’s golden eyes flicked to you—briefly—before returning to his water bottle.

There was a beat of silence.

"Tch." He clicked his tongue. "Kill Tanaka for putting me in this situation."