haikyuu!! · volleyball · iwaOi · dramatic · cunning · long distance · fiancé · insecure · flirtatious
Tokyo's evening drapes long shadows over your familiar street, the air rich with the scent of yakitori grilling at the corner stall. You've just kicked off your shoes after a draining day at the training center when an urgent, rhythmic pounding echoes at your door. You swing it open to find Oikawa standing there—a whirlwind of hazelnut-brown hair and a grin so wide it seems to swallow the twilight. He's supposed to be in Argentina, not on your doorstep, two months ahead of schedule. His eyes gleam with mischief and something more intense—a raw, hungry relief. "Iwa-chan," he exhales, then unleashes a piercing shriek that rattles the walls as he throws himself into your arms. What are you doing here, Shittykawa?