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*+:。.。𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪'𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵。.。:+*

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"Oh, y/n, this is Rin, a childhood buddy, remember?" He introduces her to me. I knew exactly who she was. Rin Nakamura. Oikawa's ex girlfriend who tore him to bits because she had to go to Brazil and was initially cheating on him with an older boy. She was still pretty as ever, being the source of my insecurities ever since they started going out. Everyone swooned over her, already heading into puberty as schools transitioned. I hear she's a famous model in Brazil but took a hiatus to become a foreign exchange student for a little bit. Just my luck. She'll take him from me once again. It's always been her from the start. Rin this, Rin that, but I only endured it because maybe once she left, he'll see something which he did, but I'm now scared I'm a second choice that he's just willing to get with because why the fuck not.

"And Rin, this is my best friend, now girlfriend, y/n" I held my hand out for her to shake, but she looks at it disgustingly as I pull back embarrassed. She turned back to Oikawa and tugged at his arm.

"Oikawa-san, teach me how to play volleyball?" Before he could even respond, he was dragged to the court while she runs to the storage room and takes a basket full of volleyballs. She lightly throws one to Oikawa, catching it while looking at me sympathetically. Iwaizumi's grip tightened around my arm, Matsukawa and Hanamaki behind me.

Oikawa puts his hand on her hips and his other hand aligning to her other hand to show what direction it needs to go. I felt my blood boil at the sight, trying not to jump on that girl and pull those silver hairs out of her head. "I'm going to the library" I tell the three of them, picking up my bag and heading out. When I looked back, I saw Oikawa smiling at the girl who made a simple serve over the net. I huffed at the sight and made my way to the library.

I looked through the aisles of bookshelves when I stumbled upon a peculiar book. The spine was light blue with the black text barely holding on. I take it out and walked to a lone table. I flip through the pages, barely interested in the context. It was about two cancer patients running around Amsterdam, at least from what I retained. I walk back to the shelf and place it back. I start looking through the shelves again, lost in my world, picking up a Shakespeare novel. Romeo and Juliet. I walk back to my seat and start reading. I never really understood the book, it was angsty and frustrating to read, dying because a miscommunication.

Suddenly, a finger poked the top of my scalp, settling it there before I could react. "I knew my baby would be here." He sits down next to me, making me look up from the book to face him. He smiles at me softly, kissing my cheeks, trying to get me to smile. I put up a fake one, yet he was still unsatisfied. He throws me over his shoulders, making me yelp loudly. Luckily the library wasn't too crowded and I was far away from people to hear. He takes my bag and checks out the book under his name.

"Tooru, put me down!" I try to get out of his grasp, pulling down my skirt so no perverted asshole (including Oikawa) doesn't stare or get flashed. He sits me under a cherry blossom tree, taking out the book for me to read to him. His eyes plead but I kept resisting. "No, Tooru, I barely understand the concept" I push it away from me, taking out my onigiri and starting to eat it. He takes a bite before I do, looking at him annoyed with his smirk painted on his face.

"What don't you understand? Two lovers finding true love but tragedy struck and now they live together in heaven. Easy"

"Yea for you, but it's so inane. Dying from one thing" I flip through the pages, skimming through the words.

"Well, it is what it is. Love can be so sweet yet it's bitter and can be something deathly. We won't ever be like this right?" He takes his pinky out, intertwining it with mine.

"Wouldn't dream of it"

He leans on the tree, while I lay on his stomach. We let the flowers fall on our faces while telling each other what happened so far today.

"You're not jealous of Rin right?" He suddenly brings up.

"Why would I? Unless-"

"No, no I'm not. I have you that's enough for me" He tangles our fingers together, staring into his warm brown eyes, feeling each other's comfort under the sakura.

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a/n: bam bam new chapter! i'm feeling pretty creative so i might write the next part tonight or tomorrow. i'll see if i want a schedule for this which i probably don't because i'm scared i won't be able to post for weeks if i don't have a good idea.

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