" Every night you'll wait for me on my bed, while you do anything that has a connection with volleyball. You lift my heavy heart away, every time I see your sprawled figure in a tangle of blanket. You made me feel strong to close my eyes once more, and go towards tomorrow, wrapped in your arms. Only in the morning, I felt my heart empty. For you leave me with the cold empty bed. " An Oikawa Tooru story Haikyuu is not mine