❝ you're annoying. ❞
❪ ⵌ 𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐔 ❫ ──── Y/N L/N, a book nerd with barely any friends (but she could care less) meets the popular, boisterous Oikawa Tooru who's adamant on making friends with her.
─── i do not own the haikyuu characte...
YOU STARED AT Oikawa incredulously, your face warming up significantly. You almost spat out the food inside your mouth as you dropped your chopsticks.
"W-what the hell?" you choked.
Oikawa being the annoying bitch he generally is, laughed in your face, ignoring your flustered state. He slapped his knee as if he was having the time of his life.
"If you get this flustered from an indirect kiss, what would your reaction be if it was a real kiss, hm?" he teased with a knowing smirk on his painfully handsome face.
When you didn't respond, he spoke, "You wanna try it out, y/n?" he wiggled his eyebrows.
You pushed his shoulders, groaning, "Shut up. Fuck you."
"Gladly." he smirked.
You picked your chopsticks back up, grabbing a tissue and wiping the chopsticks until they were satisfied. You glared at oikawa's insane and horrendous idea.
"Oh fuck off." you hissed, finishing off the rest of the food inside the bento box.
"Anyways, where's your classroom?" he asked as you were drinking water from your black hydro flask.
"Why do you want to know?" you eyed him over the rim of the hydro flask.
"Duh. So I could drop you off and pick you up from class, obviously." he playfully rolled his eyes making you frown.
"I'm not a child, I think I know how to get to my classes without a chauffeur." you bite back at him, extremely peeved.
"I know that. I just want to walk you to classes and vice versa." he said, looking at you expectantly as if asking you to accept his proposal.
"No." you shook your head as you closed the now empty bento box and gave it back to Oikawa, "Thanks for the food by the way."
"Pleaseeeeeee y/n," he pressed further, putting on puppy eyes. You stared at him in a deadpanned stare.
You were fine with it if he walked you to classes because it was just a simple gesture, you knew that, but his fans are feral, man. You didn't want to get involved with his psychotic, obsessive fans AND exes. If they saw you around him, you could just imagine what bullshit they would pull.
One time, there was a freshman who confessed to Oikawa right in front of his fans, according to rumors, and sad to say the girl transferred schools the next week.
"I said no, oikawa." you gave him a pointed look.
"What do I need to do for you to tell me?" he asked, desperately.
"Nothing," you replied, "It's for me to know and for you to find out."
He pouted, letting out high-pitched whines. He then let out sad puppy dog noises and you honestly wondered why he thought that would affect you.
"Come on, I'm your friend, tell me!" he exclaimed.
"You're not my friend," you told him for the umpteenth time.
"But I gave you food!" he said.
"Yes, and I'm grateful. But you did that on your own accord."
"You're impossible." he said just as the bell rang, the shrill sound echoing inside the mostly empty library that was occupied by the two of you.
You grabbed your bag from under the counter and took out the keys to lock up the doors because Tona wouldn't be back until 2pm.
"I will find out where your classroom is, y/n, mark my words." he proclaimed, confidently.
"Good luck with that. But please, don't show your face around my classroom."
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