There was no way that you couldn't be attracted to Miya Atsumu. With his bright personality, snarky comments, flirty teasing, and determination to win, you were sold. You had met the setter during your first year at Inarizaki High and had quickly become best friends. You had a lot in common, down to your hobbies. You both loved volleyball, so you often met up to practice, or stayed after school to play pepper outside. These volleyball-inspired meet ups slowly started to turn into long chats, leading up to cuddling when it got colder. Atsumu loved the sunset, so you would often stay and watch it when you didn't have practice. You started hanging out more and more, and the more affectionate he got, the more you wondered if he had a crush on you. By that point it was pretty clear you both liked each other, so, you did what any normal person would, and kissed him. Right before his game, too. You definitely gave him room to tell you no, but he apparently did not need it because he was very eager to kiss you back. It was safe to say that you had a conversation ahead of you about what it all meant, but you hadn't ever seen him more excited during a game. His energy was unmatched.

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