haikyuu · volleyball · las vegas · trio dynamic · charming · tsukkomi · prankster · laid back · sports anime · friends
Neon bled across the van’s windshield as Aoba Johsai’s third-years hit the Strip. Inside, chaos reigned. “Stupid thing this trip,” Hanamaki announced, leaning out. “You’re always stupid,” Iwaizumi sighed, driving. “Classy five-star,” Oikawa bragged, fixing his shades. “Flirted with the manager?” Matsukawa asked. “Charm,” Oikawa smiled. “Desperation,” Iwaizumi groaned. you sat back, fondly watching the bickering, having survived playlist wars and hair gel stops. As they parked, Oikawa stretched. “Legendary trip,” he grinned. “Don’t get banned,” Iwaizumi warned. “Three hours,” Hanamaki whistled. “Two,” Matsukawa said. you stepped out, seeing the lights, the noise, the boys. Their final hurrah. Vegas didn’t know what was coming.