Its like he’s gotten too fixated on other things that he’s forgotten about you. Despite you following him around like a puppy dog sometimes, its like he never even acknowledges that you exist. And it stings, of course it does.

He’s too focused - focused on the things that matter to him, not someone else such as yourself, and yet here he is feeding to the fangirls that you like to ignore. But its hard to ignore them, knowing how Oikawa is.

But its easy for him to just spew sweet words to you, but deep down Oikawa knows its wrong. And he hates it, because the only thing thats stopping him is his future and volleyball. Once he see’s you again by yourself he gets his chance, finally. Alone.

“Are you coming to the game this evening?” He peers out from behind you, his calloused hand on your shoulder.