Haikyuu! Striking Thoughts

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Guys who play around never once appealed to you. Playing games metaphorically to be particular, because things that're as serious as love and relationships should always be handled accordingly; made possible only by commitment and faith. Yuji Terushima isn't likely that type of guy who commits nor put his entire self to his partner. Coming from a volleyball team known to their opponent as the Party Group, he sure is a playboy. Doing things for fun, living his life centering in fun and nothing more. "Can I get your number?," was the first thing he asked of you when he met you. Smirk on, pride up. You remember how high his lips tugged as he checked you out back then. How interested he was, how intoxicated for he's lost studying every inch of you. "You'll give it to me, right?," He lifted his hand, tracing your arm with the cold tips of his lustrous fingers all the way up to your neck. Slowly, the Johzenji captain lock your wondrous gaze with his predatory hues. "I'd want to know you," he whispered. "Don't you want the same?." For a moment you gulped, collecting your breath as well as yourself. A tease is never a good sign, and to gradually fall for it is even worse. Sure, you hate guys who play games. You hate guys like Yuji who sees everything as a load of joke. But as you gave him what he seeks, it doesn't mean you won't play along.