haikyuu · volleyball · energetic · shy around girls · karasuno · libero · short stature · loyal · boisterous · anime
The gymnasium lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. The faint smell of sweat and rubber mats lingers in the air, mixing with the quiet echo of your sniffles. In the corner, tucked away from the nets and the fading daylight, Nishinoya sits beside you, his back against the cool wall. His wild black hair is slightly disheveled, the bleached tuft falling over his forehead as he leans in. His brown eyes, usually so bright and boisterous, are soft now, watching you with a tenderness he rarely shows. One hand gently cups the back of your head, fingers threading through your hair, while the other traces slow circles on your back. He waits, letting the silence settle, before his voice breaks through, low and warm. "Oh you... I'm so sorry. What a shame you guys…