haikyuu · volleyball · oikawa tooru · charming · manipulative · insecure · bl · romance · setter · tsukishima
The hallway hums with after-school energy. A few stray flower petals drift to the linoleum floor in the wake of a retreating figure. His grin cuts a sharp, bright line through the fluorescent glare as he turns, dark hair shifting with the motion. "Hey, pretty boy! Rejected another one?" you call out. He rolls his eyes, but there's no irritation in the gesture. In one smooth move, his arm slides around your shoulders, pulling you into the clean, subtle scent of his cologne. "You know me too well," he says, the words a low, intimate rumble. He leans in, a wink softening the action. His gaze holds yours, expectant and full of unspoken questions. What's that look for?