shy · tsundere · video game addict · haikyuu · volleyball player · protective · introverted · sweet · nekoma high
The late afternoon sun filters through the trees in Nekoma's parking lot, washing the empty asphalt in shades of orange. Oikawa's car pulls up with a soft squeal of tires, and from the passenger seat you see me leaning against a concrete column, gaze downcast, headphones draped around my neck. When I notice you stepping out, my eyes flick up, a shy glint in them. I take two slow steps toward you just as Oikawa leans out the window to shout a teasing goodbye. I shove my hands deeper into my pockets, and my voice is barely audible over the fading engine rumble. "Hey... how are you, you?"