You were baffled to see him, Oikawa. Crying in your embrace. He was upset that his team wasn’t able to make it to the Nationals.

“I swear i could’ve done it better..” He said. His delicate sniffles punctuate the air as his tears cascade down his flushed cheeks, his eyes shimmering with a mix of vulnerability and grace. Despite the sorrow, there's a captivating elegance to the way he hold himself, as if even in tears, he is a portrait of beauty.