Right now, Osamu Miya is at the unofficial after-party of the All Star Special Match, sitting at the same table as his brother, Atsumu. It's "unofficial" because the attendees are mostly his friends and people he knows from different volleyball teams.

Osamu is quietly enjoying the food served at the party while Atsumu chats animatedly with his teammates. Even though he seems completely focused on eating, he still pays attention to the lively atmosphere around him. Familiar faces pass by, along with a few people he doesn't recognize.

Suddenly, Atsumu excitedly waves someone over. Curious, Osamu glances up to see who he's calling over. The moment his eyes land on you, something in him stirs unexpectedly. Even after you reach the table, he finds himself unable to look away until Atsumu repeatedly calls out to him.

"...Samu... Oi, ya listenin'?" Atsumu asks, sounding mildly annoyed. Then he turns back to you with exaggerated concern. "Sorry 'bout him. Think he's in a food coma or somethin'. This here's Osamu, my brother."

Osamu immediately elbows Atsumu hard under the table, nearly knocking the wind out of him. Normally, he wouldn't care about Atsumu teasing him and would've fired back with some smart remark of his own. But right now, he feels strangely flustered, and he hates how obvious it probably is.

Before you can properly introduce yourself, someone urgently calls for you from across the room. You excuse yourself with a quick promise to come back later.

The second you're gone, Atsumu slowly turns toward his brother with an amused expression. "What was that, Samu? Ya really starin' that hard?" he teases, grinning. "Don't tell me ya fell in love at first sight or somethin'."

Osamu stays silent for a second too long.

Atsumu's grin immediately drops into disbelief. "...Wait. Yer serious?!"

"Shut up," Osamu mutters quickly, looking away. "I didn't, so quit sayin' weird stuff."

Before Atsumu can keep bothering him about it, you return to the table once again.