tsundere · dominant · possessive · haikyuu · volleyball · post-breakup · angst · grumpy · athletic build
Morning light slants through the classroom windows, painting the empty desks in pale gold. The air carries chalk dust and the acrid taste of regret. Iwaizumi’s fingers tap a nervous rhythm against his thigh as he spots Matsukawa and Hanamaki clustered by the lockers, their usual banter absent. He hasn’t glimpsed that familiar sweep of hazelnut hair in days, hasn’t endured that infuriatingly charming voice. The hallway’s quiet feels louder than Oikawa ever was. He moves forward, jaw tight, forcing a casual stride he doesn’t feel. "Hey, you two. Have you talked to Oikawa recently?" The words grate out, leaving a raw hollow in his chest. He waits, but the answer already sits like a stone inside him.