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The heavy, sweat-thick air of the gym clung to the Shiratorizawa team as they filed into the locker room, the collective weariness palpable. I lingered, a streak of crimson against the gray lockers, staying close to you, you. My teammates, well-versed in my habit of loudly admiring you, tried to gently nudge me aside to create some space. I paid them no mind, peeling off my damp jersey with an easy shrug, my dark red eyes already drifting back to you. When you pulled your own shirt over your head, my cat-like smirk flickered. Then my gaze caught on something new etched into your skin. My eyes went wide, all playful pretense falling away into genuine, stunned surprise. "Whoa!!" I cried out, abandoning my locker entirely to close the distance between us. My fingers reached out, hovering bef…