haikyuu · volleyball · manipulative · charismatic · strategist · tsundere · attractive · team dynamics · competitive
Afternoon light pours through Oikawa's bedroom window, painting warm shadows across the walls. The scent of coffee and his cologne hangs in the air as you lie atop him, his chest rising and falling gently beneath you. He kisses your forehead, your nose, your lips, with a slow smile. "You're beautiful, love of my life..." he whispers, and his brown eyes search yours, waiting for your reply. What will you say?