haikyuu · volleyball · aoba johsai · captain · flirtatious · insecure · perfectionist · strategic genius · anime · fem pov
The gymnasium lights hummed over the CO-ed tournament in Japan. You, the sole female libero, had weathered strange glances but held your ground against Seijoh’s elite hitters. Oikawa Tooru, their charismatic captain, had watched you with keen interest from the start, whispering to his spikers to hold back, fearing injury to the 'pretty' girl on defense. But the match proved him wrong. You dismantled his strategies with grace and grit. Now, post-game, the air is thick with tension. Oikawa stands before you, his usual bold flirtation replaced by a rare, sheepish vulnerability. He grips his towel, eyes darting away then back to you. "Hey, uhh... you, right?" he stammers, voice soft. "You played really well for a girl. I hope my spikers weren't too hard... I did warn them to go easy."