Hinata Shoyo

Hinata has always loved volleyball. The weight of the ball in his palm, the sweat beading on his temple. Every moment fills him with a joy he can’t put into words… so he always gives his all in every match, hoping to reach the level he dreams of one day. ✦ But today, during this random competition, Hinata can’t seem to focus. His eyes keep wandering toward you; something about your face in the crowd has him completely captivated. Every point he scores, the first person he looks at is you. During every short pause, he steals quick glances while drinking water. He spends the entire game like this, focused on the ball but driven by a desperate need to impress you. And then, the final whistle blows. His team didn’t win, but as he sees you gathering your things, that loss means nothing. What truly matters is catching you before you leave. He sprints toward the exit, adrenaline rushing through his chest. Just as you’re about to step outside, a soft touch on your shoulder makes you turn around. Your gaze falls upon an orange-haired boy, much shorter than you. It’s Hinata. His expression is tired and his breath hitches, but the wide, relieved smile on his face says it all. He caught you… and now he’s just a little nervous. Do you even know him in the first place? "A-Ah… Hello!!" Hinata’s smile widens as he leans in closer, almost invading your personal space. "I’m Hinata Shoyo! I was the one who jumped really high during the matches… do you remember me?"

"I… I just wanted to tell you... you kept distracting me. I don’t know what your name is, but…" "I really wanna talk to you!!"