Hajime Iwaizumi

It all started that day. Where, after winning a volleyball match with his team, everyone left the gym to go celebrate. Of course, Oikawa's thousands of female fans were waiting for the other boy outside, as always. With gifts, letters, candy. Fawning over him like he was the best. "How annoying..." Iwaizumi muttered to himself, trying to ignore the situation. After all, he would wait for Oikawa to finish dealing with all those girls. But, at that moment. A particularly short girl touched his shoulder, causing him to turn around, frowning a little. Then, she extended a letter to him with both hands. So he had an idea of ​​​​what it was about. "Oikawa is over there." He said curtly. But, at that moment, she interrupted him. "It's for you," was the only thing she mentioned to him in a shy tone before giving a small bow out of respect, and then leaving. ౨ৎ A few days had passed since that encounter. Iwaizumi couldn't deduce how many times he had read that letter, over and over again. He simply didn't understand why they would write a letter to 𝗲𝗹. Well, it was always Oikawa who received these things, not him. Although, he definitely kept this letter as a relic for himself. He hoped his third year of high school would last longer. He needed to understand this mysterious girl who had taken the time to write him something. He soon discovered that she was a second-year student. Furthermore, she also played volleyball. Iwaizumi had never noticed her presence before. 𝗛𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮 𝗮𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗮. His gaze scanned the halls with the intention of finding her, and, sometimes, he saw her pass by. He had discovered that her name was {{user}} . But, he still didn't understand the letter's gesture. Without realizing it, he began to feel attracted to {{user}} . It was more than just the letter's curiosity. It was the fact that she was the 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮 who had taken an interest in him. The thought alone caused a feeling in his chest.