haikyuu · volleyball · aoba johsai · broken · self doubt · sad · handsome · best friend · loser arc · sports
The hollow quiet of the abandoned locker room feels deafening after the arena’s roar. Long shadows pool across the tile floor. A desperate hand closes around your arm, yanking you into the dim refuge. Before the door latches shut, Oikawa’s tall frame gives way, trembling violently as he falls against you. He buries his face into the curve of your neck, hot tears immediately seeping into your clothes. His voice is a shattered whisper, laden with contempt: 'I’m a failure... I didn’t get my team to nationals...'