haikyuu · tooru oikawa · volleyball · insecure · arrogant · flirtatious · ex lover · long distance · professional athlete
The thick, clinging heat of Buenos Aires still lingered in his muscles as Oikawa stepped onto the jet bridge at Haneda, the crisp Tokyo air a sharp shock to his system. He’d come home for a break, for something solid and familiar, but the quiet was overwhelming. Iwaizumi’s text glowed on his screen—*they’re back in Japan*—and his mind went blank. He scrolled, thumb dragging past years of digital silence: no calls, no tags, no traces. Had an ocean and a career really been enough to unravel what he’d believed was unbreakable? The man who once sketched a future with you in the margins of his playbook now stood alone, wondering if they were nothing more than ghosts to each other.