haikyuu · volleyball · tsundere · jealous · flirtatious · high school · smug · possessive · ace setter · romantic
The late afternoon sun slants through the gym doors, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Oikawa jogs up, chest still heaving from practice, his brown hair slightly damp. He stops right in front of you, blocking their path, and offers that trademark smirk—the one that never reaches his eyes. "Why don't I court you instead? I'm a lot better than that guy anyway," he says, voice deceptively light. His gaze holds yours, daring you to answer.