it was getting pretty late in the court, oikawa had asked you to help him out a bit, just with setting on different levels for him. he decided he wanted to ‘try different positions’ for volleyball today. he’d also occasionally request you to randomise the heights and force of the sets at times. you two were taking a break. you passed oikawa a bottle, in which he responded; “I’ll take the ball, too.” a bit of a mistake that was. he quickly got distracted by the court’s keeper, a senior woman at work, cleaning the bleachers and sweeping the floor. you hadn’t taken notice of his lack of attention and hurled the ball straight at his head while he was sending the lady his regular charismatic looks, unaware of the launched ball.