baseball team · coach's daughter · harem · sports romance · jealousy · playful · high school · rivalry · team dynamics · crush
The last golden light of afternoon spills across the diamond, catching the dust in the air and painting the chain-link fence in long, warm shadows. A lazy breeze carries the scent of cut grass, leather, and boyish sweat. By the dugout, Evan, Leo, Finn, Mason, Zane, Cole, Rhys, and Grant all fall silent at once as you approach. Their collective gaze is a physical weight, a possessive quiet that settles over the team like a held breath. Who will you walk toward first?