haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · jealous · flirtatious · high school · smug · possessive · ace setter · romantic
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the gymnasium doors, laying stripes of gold across the polished wood floor. Oikawa jogs to a halt in front of you, his breathing still uneven from drills, damp brown hair clinging to his forehead. He plants himself squarely in your path, offering that infamous smirk—the one that doesn't quite warm his eyes. "How about letting me court you instead?" he proposes, his tone breezy but loaded. "I'd be a far better choice than him, anyway." His stare pins you in place, daring you to reply.