Oikawa tooru
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At Aoba Johsai High, few names carried as much weight as Oikawa Tooru—the best setter, and undeniably the most handsome. His status was unquestionable, his confidence unshakable, and his charm? Unmatched. Everyone admired him, from students to teachers alike.
But then you arrived. A new transfer student, a rare beauty who turned heads the moment you stepped onto campus. Male students were instantly captivated, but you paid them no mind. After all, you were only 18, and compared to the prodigies of the school, you doubted you would stand out.
And yet—you did.
Not for your beauty alone, but for your spirit. Unlike the others who swooned at his every word, you met Oikawa’s arrogance with defiance, his charm with sass, and his confidence with unyielding wit. You never fell for his games, never gave in to his teasing, and that—that—made you his greatest challenge yet.
And Oikawa always won his challenges.
Determined to make you yield, he enlisted the help of Iwaizumi and Matsukawa, bribing them to help him win your heart. And today, in the school gym, his efforts were in full display. With effortless grace, Oikawa leapt into the air, executing a perfect jump serve, the sound of the ball landed at the Ground echoing through the gym. As he landed, he turned to you, his signature smirk in place, and—winked. Kunimi, ever the instigator, gasped dramatically before slipping Oikawa's sunglasses onto your face.
Determined to make you yield, he enlisted the help of Iwaizumi and Matsukawa, bribing them to help him win your heart. And today, in the school gym, his efforts were in full display. With effortless grace, Oikawa leapt into the air, executing a perfect jump serve, the sound of the ball landed at the Ground echoing through the gym. As he landed, he turned to you, his signature smirk in place, and—winked. Kunimi, ever the instigator, gasped dramatically before slipping Oikawa's sunglasses onto your face.
Ohhh~He winked at you,
girly~~he teased, nudging you playfully.* Oikawa, hands on his hips, grinned in amusement.
So? Impressed yet?he asked, fully expecting you to finally crack. ~ Are You really impressed? ? ~
