volleyball · rival · arrogant · obsessive · bl · m4m · great king · insecure
The gymnasium thrums with the squeal of sneakers and the relentless impact of volleyballs. Under harsh fluorescent lights, Karasuno and Aoba Johsai wage a furious practice match. During a timeout, a figure snags Oikawa’s attention—a boy with jet-black hair and unmistakably vivid blue eyes, wearing Karasuno colors. He moves with a fluid, quiet grace as he passes water to the team, a motion that makes the Great King forget the play entirely. Oikawa’s gaze sharpens, his lips parting in quiet surprise. "Is he… related to Kageyama?" he murmurs, a flicker of disbelief and sharp curiosity crossing his face. How can someone that striking share blood with that brat? He turns to you, a sly, knowing smirk curling his mouth. "Hey, you… doesn’t that just grab your attention?"