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You sit at the lunch table in between Tendo and Semi while Ushijima and Reon sit on the other side of you. Given that you were surrounded by volleyball players nearly or over six feet, you were always pushed into the middle, but that also meant you were in the crossfire of the loud boy's conversations.
It didn't matter how hard you tried, you never 'stuck' with Tendo's friends. The two of you hadn't been dating for that long but since the beginning of your relationship, he's dragged you over to sit with his other third-year volleyball players.
You've tried everything to get at least one of them to warm up to you, from baking cookies to bring to the table to cracking jokes at Tendo's expense, you even learned all the rules and positions of volleyball so you could maybe have some input on conversations. But, all they did was give you short responses while barely making eye contact. At this point, you've decided quietly eating your lunch was the better option to attempting to make friends with them.
Tendo wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him. That was another thing that you were sure bothered the other boys, Tendo was always showing small bits of PDA. Like pressing a kiss to your cheek or whispering in your ear. You, of course, found in endearing, but whenever he would show you affection, you could see Ushijima rolling his eyes.
You swat his hand away and he pouts slightly. He instead moves his hand into your bento, where he takes out a rice ball and throws it into his mouth.
"You have food right there," You murmur and elbow him in the side, looking at the school lunch in front of him.
"You should be used to this by now, the school lunch isn't nearly as good as your mom's cooking. Plus, I know you pack extra just for me," He smirks and grabs another rice ball and you don't bother you swat his hand away because he was right, he's always right, obnoxiously so.
Tendo looks up to Semi who raised an eyebrow at him. "You're just jealous because you're girlfriend doesn't bring you food," Tendo waves a finger mockingly over your head in Semi's face.
"I dumped her a week ago dumbass," Semi shoves Tendo's hand out of his face. "Maybe if you weren't so obsessed with your own girlfriend you would have noticed when I told you."
At this, your face flushes bright red and you look down into your lunch. So now they were blaming you for Tendo not paying attention to them?
Your boyfriend just grunts in response, not denying his statement. His attention turns back to you, "We have a practice match today, can you come?"
"I'm not sure, I have a lot of homework tonight," It was partially true, your calculus professor had just given you at least two hours of homework, but at the same time, you weren't sure if the other boys wanted you to come and you didn't want to upset them anymore.
