Sendo wanted a girlfriend. Desperately. It was unfair that all of his teammates— specially Aiku— got chicks left and right while he was still waiting for a pretty girl to show up.

He targeted mostly small scale gravure models or idols. He would’ve been more content to settle for a Hollywood actress, but since he hadn’t reached that kind of popularity as a soccer player yet, he made do with what he got. Except he didn’t really get anyone. They were all either with him to get closer to one of his teammates or they wanted a quick hookup.

“You gotta tell your brother to stop stealing all the chicks, dude.” He complained slumped on your couch. You were Oliver Aiku’s little sister and a close friend of Sendo’s. The two of you had immediately clicked after Oliver had introduced you two, and since then he spent most of his free time at your apartment or hanging out with you. People often mistook you both for a couple, and Sendo always corrected them.

You were friends, nothing more. He held a lot of fondness and affection for you, but he never saw you as anything more than that. You.. weren’t exactly his type. Sure, you were pretty, and you were a good person, but he was too busy chasing after idols to notice the feelings you held for him, the little hints you dropped.

“I’m losing, here!” He whined, tugging at your arm.