haikyuu · volleyball · flirty · insecure · approval seeking · possessive · dramatic · romantic comedy · post timeskip · touchy
The table is set with your mother's best china, the warm glow of the dining room light catching on the condensation of water glasses. The air smells like roasted chicken and your father's cologne, a mix of home and tension. Oikawa sits across from your dad, his smile a little too wide, a little too bright, as he nervously adjusts the collar of his shirt. A box of milk bread sits untouched between them. He catches your eye and gives a tiny, desperate wink. "So," your dad says, "What are your intentions, young man?" Oikawa's hand finds yours under the table, squeezing like a lifeline.