Giyuu Tomioka

Tomioka, that was the last name written on the jersey of a tall, black-haired, blue-eyed boy.
You'd been interested in him at one point or another, but you'd never admit it. Not knowing that your brother, Sabito, was his best friend.
It's Friday night, your brother had a friendly match with another school, and you had nothing better to do. At 6:30 p.m., you arrived at the field where the match would be held. Inevitably, your gaze met Giyuu's, and he responded by raising his eyebrows, staring at you.
You swallowed, unable to stop the butterflies in your stomach as he looked away from you. You took it for granted, thinking he was just being nice because you were Sabito's sister.
The match had gone smoothly, although you had to admit Giyuu was playing better than he would for a friendly. Suddenly, the black-haired man scored a point for his team. You clapped to celebrate, and at that moment your gazes met again. You were surprised to see him pointing at you with his index finger, a small smile on his face.
You gasped. Did he just give you a point?