I Hope You Think Of Me When The Skies Turn Pink {iwaoi}

Chapter 5 -Detention

"Detention you four! 20 minutes late to class, this is ridiculous and it's only the second day of school. Sit down and listen," our science teacher yells, what a hot head honestly.

You see, with our already chaotic morning routine between the three of us, adding Oikawa into the mix just made everything even worse. Who knew him and Makki combined would have enough beauty and hair products between them to open a pretty decent selfcare shop. Mattsun also got dragged into this mess when Makki thought using all of the hot water was appropriate for his personal concerts, talk shows, YouTube tutorials and his many ways to make 'potions', how he manages to do all this while completely ignore the chaos outside is beyond me.

"Yes Ma'am," we all say in union as we spread out amongst our classmates to the unoccupied seats dotted around the room. I'm thankful I'm on the opposite side of the room from Oikawa. Just about every girl, and even a few guys, are watching him restlessly and I can practically see the drool materialising. Surprisingly he doesn't seem to take much notice. It's aggravating really, people are might as well be throwing themselves at him and he acts like he doesn't care. It pisses me off like you can't imagine.

Well, classes came and went and a sad lunch period was spent waiting in line for a mediocre custard bread and an energy drink that I didn't even need. I was so bored that I was itching to go and see Makki and Mattsun, but they were now submitted as Oikawa's personal followers and their was no way I would join. So I found a nice tree far away from the building but still part of the campus and read my Naruto manga. Imagine being a manga character, being nothing more than a few lines of ink and yet being a massive part of people's lives. I wonder what that must feel like.

Thankfully the last periods on science got cancelled since the labs had caught fire in an experiment failure. I decided to take advantage of this and finish that homework that miss pissy boots and set us as punishment, though technically it was meant for detention, I couldn't be bothered to not do anything.

TIME SKIP~

And here it is, the final boss of the day. Detention.
When I arrived the classroom, Room 86, and after double checking the number was correct, I stepped in, a harsh chill sending a shiver down my spine like wind chimes. I realised the chill was from the rows of air conditioning that were tucked into the crevasses of the large room. A rather stern looking man, face full of lines and sun damage marks, looked on, entranced is better word for it, at Oikawa who was laughing at something that had been said by the strawberry head. The sun was hitting his face at an angle that made his features clear and his teeth practically glowed a snowy white.

Disgusting. Honestly, what kind of man looks so feminine. He's so ridiculous that I'm ashamed to have cried over his leave. If wasn't trying to get out of here, I would've probably gone up to him and roughed him up a bit. Make him look like a real man. I sit down at the very back and pull out a new book I got gifted, "More than this" by Patrick Ness. I've barley gotten anywhere but it seems to be written great. Though, I'm not the best at literature and the story line seems to be a bit hard to follow, but nothing I can't handle anyway.

"Okay Oikawa and pals, I have something to say," The teacher says, sounding raspy as he speaks. I feel the urge to correct him that Oikawa and I are in fact no pals but it feels like the wrong time. "I need to go to a meeting with the head and I can't miss it for some kids and Oikawa," no surely I'm miss hearing all of this, is this man serious, he's not THAT good looking okay. "I'm leaving Oikawa in charge. At 5 you are allowed to leave. Behave," are his parting words once he finally leaves, book bag under his left arm.

Well then. I pull out my phone and start playing show car game that I forgot I had. Makki is painting Mattsun's nails a striking shade of red, where does he get this stuff from honestly, but Mattsun's seems to be going along with it all with his usual smirk present. Oikawa is sat in the other back corner, back staring at seeming deeply consumed into the book he's reading, though it doesn't look all that good. "Red, White and Royal Blue" the cover reads, though I can't see much.

Time seems to crawl as if it were dehydrated in a dessert. Suddenly shouts can be heard from outside the windows, someone clearly decided to start something in the courtyard. The others seem to have noticed as well and are already resting their arms of the windows, inspecting the ruckus with sinister smirks resting nicely on their faces, their practically glowing those numb skulls. I can't help the chuckle that escapes my lips. Shit.

"Oi Iwa-chan, was that a laugh I heard. Are really capable of having fun," I hear Oikawa say, I don't even have to look at him to tell he's smiling like a madman. "Shut up shitty-kawa. I'm perfectly capable of having fun for your information," I start walking towards the window and look out towards the courtyard, it seems a guy decided to dress up in a maid outfit he got from who knows where and tried running through the school without getting caught. I am surrounded by idiots. Despite my better judgement, I decide on having some fun with the situation, but somebody beats me to it.

"Hey man, do you think you can come give me a private performance tonight!" Oikawa yells with a sweet voice and an added wink which I assume is a for another level of flair since there's no way he can be serious. The man who is currently being escorted away by two teachers grins up at him and , clearly struggling with what situation he is now in, blows a kiss. "Sure, how's 10 in my room 'Kawa?" I thought he only liked me calling him that, little prick. "All good 'Tsumu, see ya!" Our detention room instantly erupts with the laughter of Makki and Mattsun , Makki especially seems to be struggling with breathing.

Finally that old geezer returns and dismisses us. I couldn't care less about changing yet but even in my exhausted state I manage to haul myself into the shower and properly clean myself. A little toothpaste later and I'm curled up in my little bed that is starting to feel surprisingly comfortable. Exhaustion finally settles in and I can feel my eyelids being weighed down by invisible weights. The clock on the wall reads 10:13. Oikawa isn't snoring the bed next to me.

I finally remembered I actually starting writing this and I eventually got around to it lmao. Hope whoever bothers to read this enjoys it! <3