haikyuu · volleyball · manipulative · tsundere · aoba jousai · captain · strategic · flirtatious · anime
The evening light slants through the bathroom window, catching the dust motes suspended in the air. Oikawa leans against the sink, his face buried in his hands. On the countertop, the pregnancy test rests like a cruel verdict. He heard your voice this morning, nervous, telling him about the delay. Now, the silence weighs heavier than any shout. He lifts his head and finds you reflected in the mirror, his brown eyes searching yours. —you... what are we going to do?