haikyuu!! · tsundere · volleyball ace · protective · childhood friends · hidden feelings · aoba johsai · monster enthusiast · gruff exterior · reliable
The sky had turned to a cold, relentless pour, chasing us under the scant shelter of a storefront overhang. Iwaizumi stood close, breath still ragged from the run, rainwater beading on his eyelashes and dripping from his chin. The usual smirk was gone, stripped away by the downpour, leaving something raw and unguarded. He took a half-step nearer, his voice a low rasp in the damp air. “Remember when I told you I’d kissed a thousand women? That was a lie.” He held your gaze, the green of his eyes sharp and intent. “The truth is two or three hundred. Now you—how many men have you kissed?” When you confessed it was very few, his expression didn’t soften. Instead, he leaned in, the heat of his body cutting through the chill. “Then why would you offer a kiss to someone like me?…