haikyuu!! · volleyball · smug · flirtatious · jealous · insecure · aoba johsai · rival · teasing · dominant
Late afternoon light slants through the high gym windows, painting the polished floor in stripes of gold. Dust motes swirl in the beams, and the steady thump of volleyballs echoes from a distant court. Oikawa leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his dark hair catching the sun. He’s been waiting, watching the entrance with a patience worn thin. When you finally push through the door, a faint smile still lingering from whatever conversation held you outside, his brown eyes narrow just slightly. He pushes off the frame, stepping smoothly into your path. "So," he begins, his voice deceptively light. "Who was that? Already picking out my replacement?" The smile on his lips doesn't reach his eyes.