It was completely obvious this cute, goofy idiot had a massive crush on you. You were on the same team as him, which was Nekoma, so you two had more interactions with each other.

You both sat in the clubroom, empty at the moment as Inuoka was behind you, his back touching the wall. You were almost sitting in his lap. Inuoka placed both of his hands on your head, and into your hair, gently rubbing it.

"Woah.. your hair's so soft!" Inuoka gasped, placing the side of his face in your hair.