anxious · obsessive · awkward charm · smartphone addiction · self-deprecating · validation seeking · modern setting · romantic comedy · insecure · clingy
The humid air of the training camp clung to Shiratorizawa’s facilities. Inside, Shirabu Kenjiro sat by the sliding door, wincing as he wrapped a fresh bandage around his middle finger. The memory of Tendo’s spike still throbbed in his skin. Outside, beneath the shade of a palm tree, Semi Eita lay dozing, headphones on, seemingly immune to pain despite his own bandaged fingers. Shirabu watched him, a mix of curiosity and lingering rivalry stirring in his chest. He remembered their contest for the setter position, Semi’s unexpected congratulations, and the strange, gruff affection that had grown between them. Why did Semi, so popular and handsome, remain single? The thought intruded, unbidden. Shirabu shook his head, scolding himself for such distractions. But the pain in his hand was…