Y O U W I L L B E L O V E D [Haikyuu!!]

Oikawa Tooru || 1

Oikawa Tooru, the grand king, [Name] thought to herself, scrunched her nose up in disgust as she turned up the volume on her iPod, headphones comfortably hugging her ears as an up-beat song played, 'Porter Robinson-Sad Machine'. She took one huge look at Aoba Josai. Her eyes rested on the gymnasium.

"Hm," She hummed through slightly parted lips, stuffed her iPod in her pocket, stretched her arms over her head as she proudly wore Karasuno's uniform, along with the female volleyball team's jacket. She was there to request a practice match, after all. Yui was especially excited with such an idea, and pleaded her to go.

After all, this little [Name]-chan was a tough little nut. With a feisty personality. The only one suited for the job.
That, and she knew the vice-captain of the volleyball boy's team quite well. They hadn't talked for a while, and Iwaizumi seemed to have his hands full with their so-called amazing setter, Oikawa Tooru.

[Name] snorted, unimpressed.

She strolled to the gymnasium doors, a poker face of an expression only remaining on her features. [Name] opening one of the gymnasium doors effortlessly, closing it just as quietly, then heading towards her friend, Iwaizumi Hajime.

Iwaizumi turned to [Name], and smiled small, "You're here to set up a match, huh, [Surname]-chan?" [Name] nodded. "Sorry for my intrusion." Iwaizumi waved his hand in disclosure and nodded towards their coach, [Name] returned his nod, and made her way over to the coach, her headphones on her neck, as she bargained with him about the mixed practice match.

Meanwhile, Oikawa Tooru, blinked at the stranger who'd entered within his territory. And because of such, couldn't focus on his serve, and it ended up going way off course, towards [Name].

The coach's eyes widened, and [Name] turned, receiving his serve without even batting an eyelash. Oikawa raised an eyebrow, and a sly smile rested on his lips. Her form is perfect, Oikawa thought to himself idly, she must've practiced just as much as I have.

Oikawa knitted his eyebrows together in thought, and considered what position [Name] would fit under. The only position she could fit for would be libero, a defensive position. Or, maybe a striker. Hell, she could fit any position with that form. He purred to himself, spinning the beloved volleyball in his hands, and grinning to himself once more.

She was mysterious, and interesting.

While the rest of the team was in shock, as the ball went straight back to Oikawa, [Name] then turned from them, bowed to the coach, and made her way to the doors as if nothing had even happened.

Oikawa got in her way before she could reach the handle, "Are you a volleyball player? What's your name? What's your position? What're you here for?" The setter only continued to bug her, inside her mind, she'd roundhouse kicked him into a wall- but she shrugged it off, and glanced up at him, [eye colour] gems connecting to Oikawa's hazel crystals.

Her gaze felt so soothing to him for some reason, and he couldn't understand how or why.

"I am a volleyball player, I'm [Surname] [Name] and I'm a libero for Karasuno's female volleyball team. I came here to ask coach for a mixed practice match." [Name] sighed, and crossed her arms. "Can you move?"

The setter only grinned, "[Name]-chan, your receive was amazing! And you're so cute, too, what're you doing at Karasuno?" [Name] now gave him a piercing glare, that could even rival Iwaizumi's.

"Don't underestimate us." Oikawa shuddered, immediately regretting on saying such without thinking- "Otherwise we'll chew you up, and spit you out, Trashikawa." He grinned at the nickname, "You know my name?"

"Everyone up there had been screaming it when you served." She gestured to mainly the females, which bugged her because they were so damn loud.

"Now, if you'll excuse me." [Name] bowed to him slightly in underclassmen respect, opened the gymnasium door and left. As she walked to Karasuno, she breathed out the air she'd been holding in.

That's right. [Name]-chan wasn't very confident around beautiful - way too beautiful men.
They reminded her of her many beautiful fictional husbands. Especially in animes.
And so, to calm her heart, she walked slowly back to Karasuno.

Back at Aoba Johsai, Oikawa practiced along with his team mates happily, excited for his practice match with the girls of Karasuno.

However, he mostly felt happy to be able to see you again.