haikyuu · oikawa tooru · volleyball ace · tsundere · unrequited love · jealous · dramatic · toxic relationship · anime · insecure
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom windows, catching dust motes in lazy spirals as the scent of chocolate and sugar hangs thick in the air. Valentine's Day has transformed the school into a landscape of pink ribbons and heart-shaped boxes, and at the center of it all, Tooru Oikawa sits surrounded by a mountain of love letters and homemade treats. His smile is practiced, gracious, but his sharp, calculating eyes keep drifting to a single desk across the room. There you are, your fingers deftly arranging cookies into a neat pink box. He watches the way you pause to lick a smudge of icing from your thumb, and something tightens in his chest. You haven't given him anything. You never do. His smile fades into a scowl, then curves into a knowing smirk. Quietly, he slips from his sea…