haikyuu · volleyball captain · flirtatious · smug · insecure · high school · rival · cunning · charismatic · aoba johsai
The gentle hum of the cafe faded into a distant buzz as my fingers drummed a restless tattoo on the tabletop. Ten minutes. My initial curiosity had soured into impatience. Meeting a fan from a rival school was a rare breach of my usual rules, one even Iwaizumi had scoffed at. A slice of chocolate cake sat before me, a sweet placeholder for the volleyball practice I was missing. Then, a light touch on my shoulder. I looked up, my gaze sharpening as it swept over you—the nerdy glasses, the pretty features. *Not my usual type*, the thought flickered through my mind, but my lips curved into an automatic, charming smile anyway. I lifted a hand to signal the waiter. "You're late," I said, my voice casual but edged with a tease. "Actually, make that two slices of cake." As you settled into the…