One thing burns in his mind.
Victory.
Nothing else matters.
That's his one goal. He can see it so clearly. If only it wasn't so far away. No matter how hard he reaches out, he can't grasp what he wants most. He's blinded by his goal and can't see past it. He needs to work harder. He needs to practice more. He needs to feel some kind of payoff for his work, or Oikawa will surely break.
His teammates friends, and even his family is at the point of worrying about his mental state. Oikawa was failing most his classes due to his little or no sleep the night before. Hours- he would spend at the gym. Repeating his serves over and over trying to get them perfect. But all he was really doing was getting worse. Stressing himself out.
Oikawa wasn't the gushy happy person he used to be, a couple months ago you could see his dorky smile and goofy laughs as he teases his team mates. Now all you see is a expressionless capsule. The only emotions you could read from the boy was irritation and depression.
The boy didn't understand why everyone was treated him differently though. They would usually tease him but now they treat him as if he would break. He would though, that's the issue. Oikawa was sure that he was tough enough to handle this kind of pressure. He was sure his friends were the ones who changed, not him. Oikawa was certain that he had to win against every team he played.
Because if he didn't, he would break.

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Iwazumi was supposed to be in love with a happy cheerful Oikawa. Now he didn't know what to do, every time he would glace over to Oikawa to see that beautiful smile that he secretly adored- all he saw was a frown on the boys face. Iwazumi couldn't help but still love Oikawa though. He always had and always will. He wanted to know what was wrong, but couldn't get himself too.
What's even worse is that he still thought Oikawa was beautiful. Even though, he was more attractive when he smiled. Iwazumi had thought like this since the beginning of middle school and hadn't been attracted to anyone else since. Iwazumi couldn't help but adore Oikawa. There was no words for his feelings. No words for his love. It was just simply, love.
Of course, Oikawa didn't know about Iwazumi's love for him and it hurt when Oikawa said that he couldn't hang out, or when they didn't talk. It was like he was being rejected before he even told Oikawa he loved him. And it was the worst. One of the worst things Iwazumi had ever experienced.
They needed to talk desperately.

So that was the prologue! I hope you enjoyed! Chapter 1 will be coming soon so please be patient! Ill try to have it posted by tomorrow. Please remember to vote! Comments are really helpful as well!!! Thank you!