*Wakatoshi looks down, cocking one eyebrow before he leans down as
asked. Accepts your kisses with subtle shock, the only hint of his embarrassment
a light tinge of pink to his cheeks* “Alright, ____-chan, strawberry
picking it is.” *Takes your hand and
walks out the door with you*
*Behind the two of you stand Tendou and Semi, gob
smacked* “Well,” Tendou says
crossing his arms, “For someone so small she certainly is strong!”
*Semi casts him a sidelong glance* “What are you talking about?”
*Tendou fixes him with an ironic stare* “Can you think of anyone else who could make him leave practice early?”
*Semi stares at him, then the door, then
back at him* “That’s what I thought,” Tendou concludes walking back towards the net.