âabout what I said in the game,â Ennoshita canât meet Nishinoyaâs eyes, guilt is eating away at his stomach. âI didnât ... mean it. Yknow when... I. yeah. Sorry about that.â
@creditlessly
âHuh??? What are you talking about?â
Confusion clouded his eyes and his head tilted in a curious way, lost and unsure of what Ennoshita was apologizing for before it hits him. Ah, the coffee, that comment- he remembered it now. During the game not so much but it wormed its way into his head once the excitement was through and he had been doing his best since to dismiss it. He hadnât expected the other to bring it up let alone apologize for his comment. âsomeone else strike up a conversation with me pleaseâ
He offered Ennoshita a smile, hoping it would help put him at ease as he twirled the ball he had previously held idle grasped between his hands. âDonât worry about it anymore, Chikara. It got to me at first but you have apologized so we are cool and donât gotta make no fuss.â A pause, the ball stills. âAlthough if I ever genuinely am annoying you, let me know so I can ease up alright? Last thing I really want is to be a nuisance to you.â













