[T.Oikawa]

-In which an admirer leaves milk bread on Oikawa's desk everyday with a poem.

"School is rushing towards its end, heard you got a volleyball deal, will you call me before then? Fan girls swarming in hoards, do you really love being adored? Too much time playing on the court, will you spend time with me aside from your sport? I need you to see you're the only one for me. Those brown eyes don't hide all of your lies, when will you live for yourself and not everyone else? I wish you knew the way the some of us could see past the facade and that's why I will continue to bet against our odds.
- <3"
CURRENTLY EDITING !! SHOULD BE WAY BETTER SOON
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unrequited, right person, wrong time trope.
I don't own any haikyuu characters.
This is meant to be short and sad.
Based off "Notes by 𝙄𝙙𝙮𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙖" (the book is available in my reading list)