Rin had yelled at you. You knew he was going through a phase after the U-20 match. You weren't exactly one to be bothered by it so you'd deadpanned at him and when he didn't apologize, you'd got up from his bed, saying "You can come talk to me when you're done being a child." He had grumbled in return "I'm not being a child."

Few hours later, he was at your doorstep, holding a bouquet of flowers with a note that said 'I'm sorry'. He didn't look at you, staring at the ground like a child who was being scolded, kicking something at his feet.

"I...." He trailed off, chewing at his lip, looking like it was physically hurting him to get the words out of his mouth as you leaned against the door, smug.

"I'm sorry." He croaked out.