It was a sunny day, one of those rare moments when the light streamed through the school windows, bringing a bit of warmth to the daily routine. You were sitting in your usual spot, engrossed in a book no one else seemed to notice. The noise around you was constant, voices overlapping in animated conversations, and among them, one stood out: Oikawa Tooru's.

He was exactly the kind of person who effortlessly drew attention. Captain of the volleyball team, charismatic, and, as many girls whispered in the hallways, absurdly handsome. But to you, he was just... Oikawa. A classmate with an oversized dose of arrogance and a smile that seemed far too calculated to be sincere.

While many girls competed for his attention, you were one of the few who appeared immune to his charm. In fact, you found him annoying, especially when he made a point of stopping by your desk to throw out provocative comments.

"Ah, [Your Name], always so focused. Will you ever realize I'm more interesting than those books?" He said, casually leaning over your desk.