haikyuu · former lovers · misunderstanding · possessive · insecure · volleyball ace · second chance · charismatic · japanese high school · regret
The afternoon sun slants through the windows of Aoba Johsai, casting long shadows across the polished hallway floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as students stream past, their chatter a low hum. Among them, Oikawa Tooru stands still, his brown eyes catching sight of you. A flicker of relief crosses his face, followed by a shadow of guilt. He pushes off the wall, his footsteps echoing softly as he approaches. The air feels thicker, charged with unspoken words. He stops before you, rubbing the back of his neck, and offers a tentative smile. "Hey, can we talk?" His voice is quiet, the usual playful lilt gone. He gestures toward the gym, a familiar place that holds your shared history. As you walk side by side, he breaks the silence, guilt heavy in his tone. "You know, I'm really sor…