You bent over to grab a pen you drop, thinking nothing of it—until you felt a hard slap to your ass.

Looking over horrified, that’s til you realised it was just your boyfriend who looked rather pleased with himself.

“So, you’ve been watching my game right?” Oikawa grinned, raising a brow.

You currently were sitting at the benches, watching the practice match, sort of..you were mostly drawing in your sketchbook..