The Trinity of the Party

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Saturday came faster than anyone predicted. Oikawa's sister came early in the morning to drop off the alcohol to avoid being seen by their parents. She had to leave quickly to get back and drop off Takeru at a volleyball program so they would have to catch up later. He took the cases (one by one, so he didn't have to put down his phone) outside to the balcony. The sun was still rising and the sky was filled with hues of red and orange among the Tokyo horizon. It was crazy to think that a new year, his last year in high school, was starting. His party tonight would be what really got the ball rolling. Time works in mysterious ways and Oikawa blamed the aliens. After all the cases were brought out, he got ice from the kitchen and filled the outdoor cooler before loading the liquor in. As long as his parents didn't look in the cooler, he'd be fine.

The Oikawa penthouse was the perfect place for a high school party. It was near the school so hopefully, if the people weren't idiots, they would be able to find their way. The interior was white and most rooms included a floor to ceiling window with a beautiful view of the neighbourhood. The living room was the first thing people saw when they walked in and was a great place for entertainment. It was furnished with a massive L shaped couch, multiple loveseats and a glass coffee table with a white fur rug underneath. A huge 80 inch flat screen TV was mounted on the wall. This was the TV that Oikawa often used for his weekend Star Trek binges. Further behind the living room was the kitchen and dining room. Again, both great for entertainment. Inside the kitchen was the huge white, marble island. His favourite part of the kitchen was the gas fireplace in the dividing wall. It was nice to look at when he microwaved mac and cheese late at night. The dining room was mainly unused. Most of the time his parents were out. He couldn't remember the last time they had all sat down together for a meal.

By the entrance was a set of stairs that led to the second floor, the floor with his bedroom. Keeping consistent with the rest of the house, Oikawa's room had floor to ceiling windows and had a view of the balcony. Connected to his room was a bathroom and walk-in closet. It was strange how a boy with millions of dollars placed his expensive designer clothes and exclusive jewelry but also second-hand, thrifted, oversized alien T-shirts in the same closet. The balcony was another favourite of his in the house. Oikawa insisted it was because of the hot tub and view of the city lights, while in reality, it was because of his love of stargazing. He figured some things were just better kept on the down-low.

Having both parents with occupations in real estate is what resulted in him having such a nice place. Kids at school could only dream of being where he stood, could only dream of sleeping in his bed (with or without him there).

After cleaning up a bit, he made himself breakfast and went on social media. He didn't even hear his parents rush out the door. They had yet another meeting to attend and then later that day, dinner with the Kuroo family. While on Instagram he saw that Sugawara had posted a photo of himself wearing butterfly hair clips. Seeing his friend so happy and carefree put a soft smile on his face. He wrote a compliment in the form of "OMG BREAK UP WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND IM BORED". The rest of the day was spent mindlessly scrolling on his phone and taking selfies (none of which he would actually post.)

It was during his third quantum mechanics video that cackling could be heard from the hallway. Bokuto and Kuroo were here to help set up the party.

"Yo Oikawa let us in. Get off of Snapchat and let us in," Kuroo screamed as they both pounded on his door.

"Coming!" He opened the door to greet them but they both ignored his open arms, making haste for the kitchen. "You two are eager. What's the rush? I was enjoying my morning."

"Kuroo turn on the water," Bokuto said, unloading bowls from the kitchen cabinets. He turned to Oikawa, "You have the best spicy ramen and we haven't had lunch yet!"

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