Tendou and Y/N were casually sitting on the bleachers in the gym. They were sitting there because, they were bandaging Tendou's hands. Again.
"Hurry up N/N! I wanna get back on the court already! I gotta practice!" Tendou said impatiently. "Just one second Satori!" Y/N says, picking up the pace of bandaging the poor setters hands. Y/N starts to slow down and trace the lines on Tendou's hand,"Seriously. You're gonna do that right now. What are you doing? Reading my palms?"
"N-no! I was giving a good luck chant for no more bandages! Totally different than reading palms!" Y/N says hoping what she said gets through his thick head, and to take better care of his hands.
"Alright, alright. Whatever you say N/N. But I'll try to be more careful." The chirpy setter says cupping Y/N's face in his hands.
Y/N had got caught up in moment. Enjoying his gentle giant hands cupping her face. So soft, but so rough and damaged at the same time.
Tendou was enjoying Y/N's soft face in his hands. Until a volley ball went flying at his head. Y/N was shocked by the sudden attack, and shot her head at the same time as Tendou to see who the culprit was. It was poor Goshiki.
He was so scared, he hadn't meant to throw the ball at Tendou. He was only trying to serve the ball, but had sadly failed.
"I gotta go play now, Y/N! I'll be right back!" Tendou had ran to the court to say it was alright to his teamate, and lower class-men. "W-wait Satori! I didn't finish bandaging...Oh nevermind. "
"Just be careful, with your gentle, setter hands." Y/N said under her breath as she watched her spiky red-headed boyfriend practice with such a big smile on his face. She knew she loved him, and he loved her. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕕.