kageyama is in love with oikawa.
finally, he admitted it. the words that cannot be said, the words that cannot be heard.
kageyama was looking at himself in the mirror. his blushed cheeks and his hindrangea eyes unwary shadow of love spoke for itself. his face had an expression he never saw before.
he missed the boy so much and he never had the chance to say these hidden words. he looked at himself in the mirror again and it was then that he'd looked away, rare was there a person that could stare vulnerability in the eyes without flinching. he spoke out loud the hidden words for the first time. it felt less like a confession. his love for oikawa wasn't meant to be loud but subtle like dust shifting in broken patterns of sunlight. it was beautiful in a way that isn't meant to be noticed by busy eyes.
