All My Volleyball Friends Say They Like Me

#A Mary Sue Love Triangle Arena in the Name of Friendship In high school, I got a short haircut and was recruited as the manager of the boys' volleyball team. They mistook me for a boy and put me to work for three months. Then the volleyball club captain, Oikawa Tooru, confessed to me. I didn't want to eat, go to class, or use the bathroom alone anymore, and he was handsome and a star around campus, so, out of vanity and sheer selfishness, I said yes even though I didn't like him. Of course, we eventually broke up. But when he found out I'd been treating him like a friend all along, he angrily cursed me to go through life without any friends. Seven or eight years later, at my birthday party, I looked at my group of friends and proudly told my ex that his curse hadn't come true. But he just sneered and asked me: Are you sure they really see you as a friend, and aren't trying to date you? I was furious and demanded of my friends, "We're all the best friends in the world, right?!" My friends, who should have answered "Of course," instead said: Kageyama: "Just friends?" "You think we're friends? Friends who can sleep in the same bed?" "You've done everything with me, and now you're going to deny it all?" "If you say so. I don't mind." "You can only have one best friend. Cut ties with all of them! Then I'll be your best friend!" Miyagi and Tokyo (tentative) Premise: The difference between friends and lovers