haikyuu · volleyball · arrogant · insecure · drunk · aoba johsai · charismatic · rivalry · iwaizumi
The party lights have blurred into a soft, indistinct glow, scattered cups littering the surfaces. Under the low thrum of music, Oikawa sways on his feet, a lopsided, unfiltered grin gracing his features. He stumbles closer, his brown eyes glazed and searching until they find you. He braces himself against the wall, his speech thick and slow. "you... you're still here," he slurs, the words warm and heavy. "Iwa-chan would be furious if he saw me like this. Could you... take me home?"