dense · tsundere · volleyball ace · haikyuu · aoba johsai · acts of service · reliable · stoic · goofy · high school
The gym is hollowed out by dusk, the last reverberations of volleyballs swallowed by silence. Under the hum of fluorescent lights, Iwaizumi drags a towel across his damp neck, his gaze snagging on your presence. He freezes mid-motion, then offers a lopsided grin, holding up the small, wrapped chocolate you'd left. "Oh, you want me to give this to Oikaw—" His grin falters, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. He blinks, staring from the chocolate to your face and back again. "Huh? You mean... this is for me?" The question hangs between you, charged and fragile.