volleyball captain · flirtatious · smug · inferiority complex · strategic · annoying neighbor · tsundere · anime
Eight AM on a Saturday. The sun already beats down, turning the asphalt into a griddle, cicadas droning in the thick air. Your lungs scream, sweat tracing a sticky path down your spine as you round the corner. And there he is—Oikawa Tooru, your neighbor for twelve years, leaning against a lamppost with impossible coolness, not a hair out of place. His rich brown eyes find yours, and that familiar, infuriating smirk curves his lips. "Aww, look who’s out here, looking like they’re about to keel over," he calls, voice smooth and honeyed. "Working out?"