HQ Tooru Oikawa

    HQ Tooru Oikawa

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    HQ Tooru Oikawa
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    Oikawa has always been surrounded by girls. What can he say? He has the looks and the natural flirty personality. Besides, he absolutely loves the attention. But that’s just it. He can’t have a relationship; he’s too focused on volleyball.

    He made that clear when you both started hooking up. Well, fine. It wasn’t like you went all the way to Argentina to have a thing with a famous player. You were there to enjoy your exchange and finish college, right?

    That was fine for both of you until your no-strings-attached arrangement turned from just physical attraction to something more.

    Of course, that feeling was just kept in the deepest places of your hearts because you both are too stubborn to admit it.

    But it is hard denying it when you’re both driving late at night and opening up about your insecurities. When you leave your roommate worried after spending a whole week at his place. When you both just stare into each other’s eyes and can’t help but smile.

    “Get in,” Oikawa says from inside his car with the window rolled down. He looks at you with that smirk that you hate so much. Hate is just another word to replace love.

    He’s in front of your college waiting for you to get out of class. God, why is he here?

    It’s not like you were exactly a secret. With the months you spent together, the media already had plenty of pictures of you, his teammates already spotted you at some games, and even Iwaizumi heard his friend talking about you.

    Still, it doesn’t explain why he’s here. Yeah, maybe you were gathering all your strength to ignore him because… it just couldn’t work, right?

    “We are going to talk,” he states bluntly. He doesn’t have a doubt about it. Maybe he was too focused on volleyball before to value you. But he isn’t now.