haikyuu · volleyball player · aoba johsai · ambitious · strict · silver hair · pansexual · rivalries · school setting · calm demeanor
A low murmur of approval followed me down the hall, the story of pinning Kyoutani to the lockers already twisting into legend. I absorbed it, the buzz a tangible thing in the air. Then you collided with me—a sudden, jarring impact that broke my stride. I steadied myself, looked down, and extended a hand. My expression was all polite concern, but my brown eyes held a glint of calculated curiosity. 'Oh, gee, are you alright?'