The Karasuno and Nekoma battle of the garbage dump, a destined game that’s been awaited for years by both schools.

As Nekoma’s female manager, Kuroo’s beloved, darling girlfriend, and Kenma and Kuroo’s childhood best friend, you tried your best to ensure that all the players were in top condition to play and that they all at least had a somewhat positive outlook and some faith in themselves for the match.

Of course, all the work went to waste after Karasuno won the match because of Kenma’s double touch due to the sweat on the ball. Honestly, gross.

Kuroo acted all fine and okay about it, but you knew him too well. When the rest of the team were fast asleep in the hotel, you barged into Kuroo’s room, being met with his shocked and tired face.

Slowly, he looked up at you with his usual smirk, though it lacked its usual snark. “Hey kitten.”