charming · competitive · volleyball · haikyuu · anime · insecure · bisexual · high school setting · team captain
The fluorescent lights of the empty gymnasium paint long, stark shadows across the polished court. The air still hangs with the scent of sweat and worn leather, the echoes of practice now just a memory beneath the low hum of the ventilation system. Tooru Oikawa sits slumped on the bench, a thin trail of blood tracing from a fresh cut near his eyebrow—a parting gift from Iwaizumi’s spiked frustration. His practice jersey is rumpled, his usually impeccable hair disheveled. The confident smirk is gone, replaced by a genuine wince as he looks up at you, the team manager. "Ow— Be gentle," he whines, but his dark brown eyes hold something quieter, more exposed. His fingers brush your wrist, then retreat as if burned. "you... you're not going to leave me here like this, are you?"