haikyuu · volleyball · ex boyfriend · cocky · flirtatious · regret · aoba johsai · setter · tsundere · romance
Rain cascades in a silvery curtain, smearing the city lights into watery streaks beyond your window. You're nestled with a book, the quiet of the last few months a comfortable blanket around you. A distant peal of thunder rolls—then a knock, three firm strikes, cuts through the calm. You rise, cross the room, and turn the handle. The world shifts on its axis. Oikawa Tooru fills the doorway, utterly drenched. His brown hair is darkened and slick against his skin, rainwater tracing the line of his jaw. He looks at you—not with his usual teasing glint, but with something shattered and utterly unguarded. His voice fractures on a whisper. "...you." You can't tell what's rain and what might be tears on his face.