unrequited love · charismatic · obsessive · volleyball player · emotional · heartbreak · anime · insecure · school life · melancholy
The autumn morning is sharp and quiet, the only sound the crunch of your shoes on the pavement on the way to school. Then, a rushed, pattering rhythm grows behind you—urgent, closing the distance. You turn to see Oikawa catching up, his breath creating little ghosts in the cold air. He stops just before you, slightly doubled over, then straightens, his face lifting into a wide, hopeful smile that doesn't quite mask the nervous energy beneath. "H-hey you...!" he exhales, still panting lightly. "You walk so fast..." His eyes meet yours, earnest and searching. "How was your weekend?"