Misunderstanding
Mamori hummed softly to herself as she walked towards the locker rooms of the Devil Bats, strolling slowly down school grounds. They had just won yet another game and everybody was in a good mood; including her and Hiruma, who hadn't fired a singly shot with his gun. And that was saying a lot.
Most of the other team members had already gone and showered and changed their clothes, but Hiruma and Sena had yet to come for their celebration. Kurita had taken many cakes for each of them (about twenty for himself and ten for Mamori), but he had insisted that they should wait for the quarterback and their secretary—which was why they had sent Mamori to go fetch them.
She was about to enter the locker room when she heard noises coming out of it; they seemed to be in an argument of some sort, so she decided to wait. It didn't take long before the arguments began to sound a little bit different and she had to listen closely to what they were saying, her eyes growing wider as she realised what was going on between the two of them.
"Ah, Hiruma-san, please," the voice of Sena pleaded. Hiruma growled.
"Hold still! I can't get it out!" Hiruma's replied.
"But it hurts so much, please hurry up!"
"Damn it, would you stop moving and let me do my fucking job?" the irritated voice of Hiruma came again. Mamori paled, swallowed, before shock turning into rage. How dare he touch innocent Sena!
Not wanting to walk in on something (really, even she wanted to keep her virgin eyes), she knocked on the door and announced that she was coming in.
"Hiruma-kun, what the hell are you doing to Sena-kun!" she yelled, opened the door and was ready to beat the crap out of Hiruma, but stopped midway when she saw both of them fully dressed, while Hiruma was holding Sena's hand with his own. They both blinked at her.
"I was just getting a splinter out, fucking manager," Hiruma said, irritated. "What? Your panties too tight or somethin'?" Mamori instantly blushed, clapped her hand in front of her mouth and turned around.
"T—the guys were wondering when you two would join the celebration!" she said hurriedly. "Please come join us soon," she continued, before rushing out of the locker room, not believing what she had just done and thought. Of course Sena would never give in to such a person as Hiruma! She should've trusted him a bit more.
However, back in the locker room both boys stared after her, one wondering and the other thinking.
"Hiruma-san, what did Mamori-neechan think we were doing?" Sena eventually asked Hiruma, who was rubbing his chin. The quarterback instantly grinned down at him and pulled him closer.
"You want me to show you?"
Sena really wished he hadn't asked.
AN: Guess what Hiruma wanted to show him ; D.